Rosina Bulwer Lytton

Rosina Bulwer Lytton

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Portrait of Rosina Bulwer Lytton Rosina Bulwer Lytton A Blighted Life — Section 4 (1880)

Here, as the papers said, his jaw fell like that of a man suddenly struck with paralysis, and he made a rush from the hustings, valiantly trampling down the flower-beds of the house of Mr. STEPHEN AUSTIN, the editor of The Hertford Mercury, which was close at hand, by jumping over the pailings, and heroically locking himself into the dining-room. The moment the cowardly brute took to flight, the mob began to hiss and yell and vociferate, "Ah! he's guilty, he's guilty; he dare not face her.
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Portrait of Rosina Bulwer Lytton Rosina Bulwer Lytton A Blighted Life — Section 4 (1880)

F_____ H_____ T_____, 4, C_____ Street, Piccadilly, on it, accompanied by a message that that gentleman wanted to see me particularly. "Why did you not say I was ill in bed, and could any one?" "HENRY told him so, my lady." "Then go and tell him so again." "The gentleman says he must see your ladyship, as it is for your advantage," was the answer to my message. "If he has any business, he can write," said I. "He can be no gentleman to persist in attempting to see a lady who is ill in bed, and a total stranger to him."
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