 I had passed a long and sleepless night in painful reflection, but towards morning I sunk into a slumber, from which I was aroused by the voice of Montague in the stable-yard, which one of the windows of my apartment overlooked.  Warwick castle - Page 101by Prickett - 1815Full view - About this book
 | Nice distinctions - Irish fiction - 1820 - 354 pages
...passed the night in a state of horror and apprehension effectually banishing sleep ; but towards , the morning I , sunk into a .slumber, from which I was aroused by -a sound of wailing and lamentation, mournful beyond my powers to describe. Hastily (descending the... | |
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