George Du Maurier, frontispiece from Lucile, by Owen Meredith, London, 1868.
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Egad! A romance, for my part,
I’d forgo every page of, and not break my heart!
George Du Maurier, from Lucile, by Owen Meredith, London, 1868.
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The rain fell in large heavy drops. And anon
Broke the thunder.
George Du Maurier, from Lucile, by Owen Meredith, London, 1868.
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She spoke not; but Alfred could feel
The light hand and arm, that upon him reposed
George Du Maurier, from Lucile, by Owen Meredith, London, 1868.
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…He had thrown, and had miss’d
His last stake
George Du Maurier, from Lucile, by Owen Meredith, London, 1868.
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The sobs of a man!
George Du Maurier, from Lucile, by Owen Meredith, London, 1868.
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The dovecote. Drawing for English rustic pictures.
George J. Pinwell, from George J. Pinwell and his works, by George Williamson, London, 1900.
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Upon the roofe we sate that night. Illustration to The High Tide.
George J. Pinwell, from George J. Pinwell and his works, by George Williamson, London, 1900.
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‘Indian clubs’
Exercises for ladies from Cassell’s Family Magazine, 1889.
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“The Little Mermaid” by Wanda Zeigner-Ebel (1923)
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