Arthur O'Leary: His Wanderings And Ponderings In Many Lands

Arthur O'Leary: His Wanderings And Ponderings In Many Lands
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Lever Charles James. Arthur O'Leary: His Wanderings And Ponderings In Many Lands

CHAPTER I. THE “ATTWOOD.”

CHAPTER II. THE BOAR’S HEAD AT ROTTERDAM

CHAPTER III. VAN HOOGENDORP’S TALE

CHAPTER IV. MEMS. AND MORALIZINGS

CHAPTER V. ANTWERP – “THE FISCHER’S HAUS.”

CHAPTER VI. MR. O’KELLY’S TALE

CHAPTER VII. O’KELLY’S TALE. – CONTINUED

CHAPTER VIII. MR. O’KELLY’S TALE. – CONCLUDED

CHAPTER IX. TABLE-TRAITS

CHAPTER X. A DILEMMA

CHAPTER XI, A FRAGMENT OF FOREST LIFE

CHAPTER XII. CHATEAU LIFE

CHAPTER XIII. THE ABBE’S STORY

CHAPTER XIV. THE CHASE

CHAPTER XV. A NARROW ESCAPE

CHAPTER XVI. A MOUNTAIN ADVENTURE

CHAPTER XVII. THE BORE – A SOLDIER OF THE EMPIRE

CHAPTER XVIII. THE RETREAT FROM LEIPSIC

CHAPTER XIX. THE TOP OF A DILIGENCE

CHAPTER XX. BONN AND STUDENT LIFE

CHAPTER XXI. THE STUDENT

CHAPTER XXII. SPAS AND GRAND DUKEDOMS

CHAPTER XXIII. THE TRAVELLING PARTY

CHAPTER XXIV. THE GAMBLING-ROOM

CHAPTER XXV. A WATERING-PLACE DOCTOR

CHAPTER XXVI. SIR HARRY WYCHERLEY

CHAPTER XXVII. THE RECOVERY HOUSE

CHAPTER XXVIII. THE ‘DREAM OF DEATH’

CHAPTER XXIX. THE STRANGE GUEST

CHAPTER XXX. THE PARK

CHAPTER XXXI. THE BARON’S STORY

CHAPTER XXXII. THE WARTBURG AND EISENACH

CHAPTER XXXIII. “ERFURT”

CHAPTER XXXIV. THE HERR. DIRECTOR KLUG

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Old Woodcock says, that if Providence had not made him a Justice of the Peace, he’d have been a vagabond himself. No such kind interference prevailed in my case. I was a vagabond from my cradle. I never could be sent to school, alone, like other children – they always had to see me there safe, and fetch me back again. The rambling bump monopolized my whole head. I’m sure my god-father must have been the wandering Jew, or a king’s messenger. Here I am again, en route, and sorely puzzled to know whither? There’s the fellow for my trunk.

“What packet, sir?”

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There was a long pause after this; I perceived that I had taken a wrong path to lead him into conversation, and he was too deeply overcome with indignation to speak. During this time, however, his anger took a thirsty form, and he swigged away at the schiedam most manfully.

The effect of his libations became at last evident, his great green stagnant eyes flashed and flared, his wide nostrils swelled and contracted, and his breathing became short and thick, like the convulsive sobs of a steam-engine when they open and shut the valves alternately; I watched these indications for some time, wondering what they might portend, when at length he withdrew his pipe from his mouth, and with such a tone of voice as he might have used, if confessing a bloody and atrocious murder, he said —

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