Augusta set her teeth and endured in silence.
Frontispiece from Mr. Meeson’s will, by Henry Rider Haggard, London, 1888.
(Source: archive.org)
The street where Augusta lived.
From Mr. Meeson’s will, by Henry Rider Haggard, London, 1888.
(Source: archive.org)
Augusta gently lifted the sheet, revealing the sweet face of little Jeannie in her coffin.
From Mr. Meeson’s will, by Henry Rider Haggard, London, 1888.
(Source: archive.org)
“She’s going! By George, she’s going! ” said the seaman Johnnie.
From Mr. Meeson’s will, by Henry Rider Haggard, London, 1888.
(Source: archive.org)
Down went the books with a crash and a bang.
From Mr. Meeson’s will, by Henry Rider Haggard, London, 1888.
(Source: archive.org)
Augusta turned her back to the judge, in order that he might examine what was written on it.
From Mr. Meeson’s will, by Henry Rider Haggard, London, 1888.
(Source: archive.org)
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