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IN FIVE VOLUMES.
BY THE AUTHOR OF
« THE ROMANCE OF THE PYRENEES."
PRINTED FOR GEORGE ROBINSON,
Full of the pleasing contemplations which the letter of Mary inspired, Julia determined upon walking out.—This morning again restored a fine clear frost, and she sallied forth alone. Intuitively her feet led her to the eventful lake; the ice again was whole, and no vestige remained of the horrors of the preceding day, except the bough of the willow, severed from its' parent bole; which now lay along the bank, where the fishermen had thrown it out of their way. With gratitude Julia kissed the spot, which by its appearance she knew Lord