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...unlike the voice of man ; As if the fiends kept holiday, Because these spells were brought to-day. I cannot tell how the truth may be ; I say the tale as 'twas said to me. XXIII. " Now hie the hence," the father said ; " And, when we are on death-bed laid, O may our dear latlye, and sweet...

...the blast ; And through the cloister-galleries small, Which at mid-height thread the chancel wall, Loud sobs, and laughter louder, ran, And voices unlike...truth may be; I say the tale as 'twas said to me. XXII. " Now, hie thee hence," the Father said, " And when we are on death-bed laid, O may our dear...

...that of the q » 2 and accordingly adopted the name Headlong, the appropriate epithet of waterfall. I cannot tell how the truth may be : I say the tale as 't was said to me. The present representative of this ancient and dignified house, Harry Headlong,...

...of .the quality, B2 and accordingly adopted the name Headlong, the appropriate epithet of waterfall. I cannot tell how the truth may be: I say the tale as 't was said to me. The present representative of this ancient and dignified house, Harry Headlong,...

...it difficult to paint the whipping scene to my mind's eye. I find it still harder to believe now. " I cannot tell how the truth may be, I say the tale as 'twas said to me." The fair Julia's handwriting is still extant. I have already hinted that she spelled badly, but that...

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...the Major got half way back to the bothy, the stranger guest was gone, and they saw no more of him. " I cannot tell how the truth may be, " I say the tale as 'twas said to me." DREADFUL STORY OF MACPHERSON. 193 But what was certainly extraordinary, after the dreadful catastrophe,...