My fate, said I to myself, is fully, is finally accomplished. A sad inheritor of my mother's misfortunes, methinks they are all only retraced in me — led like her a guiltless captive through a vindictive mob, the object of vulgar insult and opprobrium... The recess; or, A tale of other times, by the author of The chapter of accidents - Page 89 by Sophia Lee - 1792 Full view -
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