The Story of an Orange Lodge: A Chronicle of Dublin. Dedicated to the Orangemen of IrelandMcGlashan, 1864 - 215 страница |
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... better to observe , from his inglorious security , the issue of the contest . In another picture King William might be seen on the battle - field , in the midst of his generals , pointing contemptuously to his vanquished kinsman , who ...
... better to observe , from his inglorious security , the issue of the contest . In another picture King William might be seen on the battle - field , in the midst of his generals , pointing contemptuously to his vanquished kinsman , who ...
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... better to enable them to carry out their arrangements for an elopement , had taken into their confidence Rody Cor- mick , who has been already referred to ; but Rody , who under a rough and apparently dull exterior possessed an ample ...
... better to enable them to carry out their arrangements for an elopement , had taken into their confidence Rody Cor- mick , who has been already referred to ; but Rody , who under a rough and apparently dull exterior possessed an ample ...
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... better look sharp , Brother Elliott , " conti- nued the Orangeman who had last spoken ; " your son and that young girl look very like lovers . The fact is , I have met them so frequently of late in my neighbour- hood , when they always ...
... better look sharp , Brother Elliott , " conti- nued the Orangeman who had last spoken ; " your son and that young girl look very like lovers . The fact is , I have met them so frequently of late in my neighbour- hood , when they always ...
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... better of having opened his mind . " I tell you , Master William Nassau , " said Bob Coates , resuming his address , " that , ignorant as you are of the elevating influences of Orangeism , you cannot compre- hend the high and holy ...
... better of having opened his mind . " I tell you , Master William Nassau , " said Bob Coates , resuming his address , " that , ignorant as you are of the elevating influences of Orangeism , you cannot compre- hend the high and holy ...
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... better acquainted with it . The thunderbolt he had been forg- ing for the young man's destruction had burst like a bubble : in his eagerness to attack the punch , he had completely forgotten his argument . The alderman , well knowing ...
... better acquainted with it . The thunderbolt he had been forg- ing for the young man's destruction had burst like a bubble : in his eagerness to attack the punch , he had completely forgotten his argument . The alderman , well knowing ...
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Alderman Elliott amongst asked Barber Surgeons bigot bless Bob Coates Boyne Boyne water Bravo brethren Brother Catherine cause character Christian Church Coates's companions continued Elliott Crawley daughter David Elliott dear delight Dempsey Doctor O'Flynn drink Dublin exclaimed eyes fact Father O'Flynn feelings Flooker Gentlemen Grand Lodge Guild hand happy hear heart hero honour indulge Ireland Irish Jack Robinson Kate Kate Lonergan King Billy's cordial King William labour lillibulero look lovers loyal loyalty marriage means ment mother never night numbers O'Flaherty occasion old Coates old fellow once Orange Lodge Orangeman Papist party Protestantism Purple Arch religion religious remarks replied returned Coates returned the alderman reverence River Boyne Rody Roman Catholic Scarlet Banner seat sincere sion song soul there's thought tion toast Toby Jenkins Tom White true truth Whackimwell whole Widow Lonergan wife woman young Elliott young famale young fellow
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