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THE MYSTERIES OF UDOLPHO.
Le Barbier l'ai Del
Emily!" said Valancourt at length, as he pressed
her hand in his, Emily.
IN FIVE VOLUMÉS.
BY ANN RADCLIFFE.
A NEW EDITION WITH PLATES
Fate sits on these dark battlements, and frowns;
Her voice, in sullen echoes through the courts,
PRINTED FOR THEOPHILUS BARROIS, JUNIOR,
M DCCC VII.
Some pow'r impart the spear and shield,
By which the giant follies die.
MADAME CHERON'S house stood at a little distance from the city of Thoulouse, and was surrounded by extensive gardens, in which Emily, who had arisen early, amused herself with wandering before breakfast. From a terrace, that extended along the highest part of them, was a wide view over Languedoc. On the distant horizon to the south, she discovered the wild summits of the Pyrenees, and her fancy immediately painted the green pastures of Gascony at their feet. Her heart pointed to her