John Boyle O'Reilly

John Boyle O'Reilly

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Portrait of John Boyle O'Reilly John Boyle O'Reilly The King's Men: A Tale of To-morrow (1884)

When chance first brought us together, I was a landed proprietor, and the heir of a noble lineage. Today I am a beggar at the feet of fatherless wealth."
"Excuse me. Lord Brompton, I have a father."
"Did I say I was at your feet, Miss Windsor?"
"You are the same clever creature as ever," she answered. "But I am beginning to believe you are in earnest. Is it possible that you are the Lord Brompton who told me once that fate's quiver held no shaft to terrify a philosopher? 'Dust to dust, and what matters it whether king or chaos rule?' Those were your words.
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Portrait of John Boyle O'Reilly John Boyle O'Reilly The King's Men: A Tale of To-morrow (1884)

But there was added a quality that was hers alone—a strange, silent power of enthusiasm—a fervor that did not cry out for ideals, but filled all her blood with a deep music of devotion. A man with such a nature had been a poet or the founder of a creed. But the ideal of a man is an idea, while the ideal of a woman is a man. Time alone can bring the touchstone to such a heart.
It was not strange that under such home influences public affairs should sink into a secondary place in
Richard Lincoln's mind.
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Portrait of John Boyle O'Reilly John Boyle O'Reilly The King's Men: A Tale of To-morrow (1884)

He looked up and perceived Miss Maggie Windsor skipping down the lawn with charming unconventionality.
"Lord Brompton, Lord Brompton."
He raised his hat and stood waiting for the girl, whose motions were marvellously graceful, especially if her large and vigorous physique be considered. No sylph could have glided with less awkwardness, and yet a spindle more closely resembles the bole of a giant oak than Maggie Windsor the frail damsels who bent beneath the keen blasts of New England a hundred years ago.
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