William Harrison Ainsworth


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    b5317260026has quoted5 years ago
    The eyes of the hound were glaring, blood-red; his tongue was hanging out, and a row of keen white fangs was displayed
    iknphas quoted5 years ago
    Shame! shame!
    iknphas quoted5 years ago
    He disowned me in life: in death I disown him. Sir Piers Rookwood was no father of mine."
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