Anne Isabella Robertson

Once a Week (1864)

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Anne Isabella Robertson,  Once a Week (1864)

“ The sun, which had been shining warmly all the day, now lessened its power, though the effect of its previous brilliancy yet hovered in the atmosphere. I thought it a very melancholy evening—so still, so unruffled by breath of wind, almost ominous in its oppressiveness.
“Well, the day is nearly over, Stapleton, and a short time will bring us to Knockgriffin,” said Barnett, rousing me from a miserable reverie. “So far we have escaped the vigilance of an assassin, if any has been on the watch for me. We are almost within our own boundaries now.”
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Anne Isabella Robertson,  Once a Week (1864)

“ Of the three country gentlemen who dined with us to-day, there is not one who has not had a near relative murdered in this county—one a father, another a brother, a third an uncle. Is it any wonder I shudder as I think of such things?”
“The ladies at least, it is to be hoped, are deemed sacred from such assaults,” said I.
“Oh, they only murder women through their feelings,” she replied. “They never care how many widows’ and orphans’ hearts are broken. Revenge is their sole thought and aim.”
“It is a pity Sir Denis does not sell his property in Tipperary and reside elsewhere.”
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Anne Isabella Robertson,  Once a Week (1864)

“ If we attempted to betray fear in Tipperary we would only hurry on what we dreaded.”
“And you are thus exposed to the mercy of any burglar or assassin who may choose to walk into the house?”
“It has always been our custom to act so, and no one has ever attempted to enter the house at night. We are murdered here in the broad light of day, Captain Stapleton. We have nothing to fear from night attacks in our own homes.”
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