Paul Clifford By The Author Of Pelham By Sir E Bulwer Lytton With An Appendix Entitled Tomlinsoniana Or The Posthumous Writings Of A Tomlinson Really By Sir E Bulwer Lytton

Author : Edward George E. L. Bulwer- Lytton
Publisher : Rarebooksclub.com
ISBN 13 : 9781230132518
Total Pages : 144 pages
Book Rating : 4.1/5 (325 download)

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Download or read book Paul Clifford, by the Author of 'Pelham'. by Sir E. Bulwer-Lytton [with an Appendix Entitled] Tomlinsoniana written by Edward George E. L. Bulwer- Lytton and published by Rarebooksclub.com. This book was released on 2013-09 with total page 144 pages. Available in PDF, EPUB and Kindle. Book excerpt: This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can usually download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1854 edition. Excerpt: ...and money seem to make them think one has all the cardinal virtues. Humph!--If, I say, this Mr. Clifford should turn out to be a gentleman of family--for you know that is essential, since the Brandons have, as my brother has probably told you, been a great race many centuries ago, --dost think, my child, that thou couldst give up (the cat is out of the bag) this old lord, and marry a simple gentleman?" The hand which the squire had held was now with an arch tenderness applied to his mouth, and when he again seized it, Lucy hid her glowing face in his bosom; and it was only by a whisper, as if the very air was garrulous, that he could draw forth (for now he insisted on a verbal reply) her happy answer. We are not afraid that our reader will blame us for not detailing the rest of the interview between the father and daughter: it did not last above an hour longer; for the squire declared that, for his own part, he hated more words than were necessary. Mr. Brandon was the first to descend to the breakfast, muttering as he descended the stairs, "Well now, hang me if I am not glad that's off (for I do not like to think much of so silly a matter) my mind. And as for my brother, I shan't tell him till it's all over and settled. And if he is angry, he and the old lord may, though I don't mean to he unbrotherly, go to the devil together!" When the three were assembled at the breakfast-table, there could not, perhaps, have been found anywhere a stronger contrast than that which the radiant face of Lucy bore to the haggard and worn expression that disfigured the handsome features of her lover. Sq marked was the change that one night seemed to have wrought upon Clifford, that even the squire was startled and alarmed at it. But Lucy, whose innocent...