Matthew Weld Hartstonge, The Eve of All-Hallows; Or, Adelaide of Tyrconnel…
“ The Duchess of Tyrconnel warmly embraced with tender and intense affection her old, her once young, her still kind-hearted friend, while their tears, united, trickled down in comminglement on the cheeks of each beloved friend; while Adelaide, whose heart was ever responsive to every impulse of affection or affliction, wept a flood of tears. ”
