The Wild Irish Girl

The Wild Irish Girl
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When Horatio, the son of an English lord, is exiled to his father's Irish estate as a penalty for his corrupt ways during his life in London, he goes off in pursuit of adventure. In Ireland, Horatio finds a worn castle and the remnants of the Catholic Gaelic aristocracy that his predecessors displaced after the Cromwellian conquest of Ireland. Horatio learns about the past, culture, and language of a country he had once ignored. Still, he must remain in disguise because his English ancestors are responsible for destroying the Gaelic family he now loves. The story unfolds through letters written by Horatio to his friends. It is a passionately nationalistic book and one of the first works discussing Irish nationalism. It represents the Irish condition initially from an English standpoint. With its incredible writing, gripping plot, and excellently portrayed characters, the novel immediately became a hit in England.

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Lady Sydney Morgan. The Wild Irish Girl

The Wild Irish Girl

Table of Contents

INTRODUCTORY LETTERS

THE EARL OF M———— TO THE HONORABLE HORATIO M————, KING’S BENCH. Castle M————, Leicestershire,

TO THE EARL OF M————

TO THE HON. HORATIO M————

TO THE EARL OF M————

TO J. D., ESQ., M. P

LETTER I

TO J. D. ESQ., M. P

LETTER II

TO J. D. ESQ., M. P

LETTER III

TO J. D. ESQ., M. P

LETTER IV

TO J. D. ESQ., M. P

LETTER V

TO J. D. ESQ., M. P

LETTER VI

TO J. D. ESQ., M. P

LETTER VII

TO J. D. ESQ., M. P

LETTER VIII

TO J. D. ESQ., M. P

LETTER IX

TO J. D. ESQ., M. P

CATHBEIN NOLAN. I

II

I

II

GRACY NUGENT. I

II

LETTER X

TO J. D. ESQ., M. P

LETTER XI

TO J. D. ESQ., M. P

LETTER XI

TO J. D. ESQ., M. P

LETTER XIII

TO J. D. ESQ., M. P

LETTER XIV

TO J. D. ESQ., M. P

LETTER XV

TO J. D. ESQ., M. P

Vol II

LETTER XVI

TO J. D. ESQ., M. P

LETTER XVII

TO J. D. ESQ., M. P

LETTER XVIII

TO J. D. ESQ., M. P

LETTER XIX

TO J. D. ESQ., M. P

LETTER XX

TO J. D. ESQ., M. P

LETTER XXI

TO J. D. ESQ., M. P

LETTER XXII

TO J. D. ESQ., M. P

LETTER XXIII

TO J. D. ESQ., M. P

LETTER XXIV

TO J. D. ESQ., M. P

LETTER XXV

TO J. D. ESQ., M. P

LETTER XXVI

TO J. D. ESQ., M. P

LETTER XXVII

TO J. D. ESQ., M. P

LETTER XXVIII

TO J. D. ESQ., M. P

IN CONTINUATION

LETTER XXIX

TO J. D. ESQ., M. P

IN CONTINUATION

IN CONTINUATION

LETTER XXX

TO J. D. ESQ., M. P

IN CONTINUATION

CONCLUSION

TO THE HON. HORATIO M

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Lady Sydney Morgan

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Murtoch, partakes in the least degree of fiction.

He had taken a few acres of ground, he said, from his employer’s steward, to set grass potatoes in, by which he hoped to make something handsome; that to enable himself to pay for them he had gone to work in Leinster during the last harvest, “where, please your Honour,” he added, “a poor man gets more for his labour than in Connaught; * but there it was my luck (and bad luck it was) to get the shaking fever upon me, so that I returned sick and sore to my poor people without a cross to bless myself with, and then there was an end to my fine grass potatoes, for devil receive the sort they’d let me dig till I paid for the ground; and what was worse, the steward was going to turn us out of our cabin, because I had not worked out the rent with him as usual, and not a potatoe had I for the children; besides finding my wife and two boys in a fever: the boys got well, but my poor wife has been decaying away ever since; so I was fain to sell my poor Driminduath here, which was left me by my gossip, in order to pay my rent and get some nourishment for my poor woman, who I believe is just weak at heart for the want of it; and so, as I was after telling your Honour, I left home yesterday for a fair twenty-five good miles off, but my poor Driminduath has got such bad usage of late, and was in such sad plight, that nobody would bid nothing for her, and so we are both returning home as we went, with full hearts and empty stomachs.”

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