The Black Prophet: A Tale Of Irish Famine
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William Carleton. The Black Prophet: A Tale Of Irish Famine
The Black Prophet: A Tale Of Irish Famine
Table of Contents
CHAPTER I. — Glendhu, or the Black Glen; Scene of Domestic Affection
CHAPTER II. — The Black Prophet Prophesies
CHAPTER III. — A Family on the Decline—Omens
CHAPTER IV. — A Dance, and Double Discovery
CHAPTER V. — The Black Prophet is Startled by a Black Prophecy
CHAPTER VI. — A Rustic Miser and His Establishment
CHAPTER VII. — A Panorama of Misery
CHAPTER VIII. — A Middle Man and Magistrate—Master and Man
CHAPTER IX. — Meeting of Strangers—Mysterious Dialogue
CHAPTER X. — The Black Prophet makes a Disclosure
CHAPTER XI. — Pity and Remorse
CHAPTER XII. — Famine, Death, and Sorrow
CHAPTER XIII. — Sarah's Defence of a Murderer
CHAPTEE XIV. — A Middleman Magistrate of the Old School, and his Clerk
CHAPTER XV. — A Plot and a Prophecy
CHAPTER XVI. — Mysterious Disappearance of the Tobacco-box
CHAPTER XVII. — National Calamity—Sarah in Love and Sorrow
CHAPTER XVIII. — Love Wins the Race from Profligacy
CHAPTER XIX. — Hanlon Secures the Tobacco-box.—Strange Scene at Midnight
CHAPTER XX. — Tumults—Confessions of Murder
CHAPTEE XXI. — Condy Datton goes to Prison
CHAPTER XXII. — Re-appearance of the Box—Friendly Dialogue Between Jimmy Branighan and the Pedlar
CHAPTER XXIII. — Darby in Danger—Nature Triumphs
CHAPTER XXIV. — Rivalry
CHAPTEE XXV. — Sarah Without Hope
CHAPTER XXVI. — The Pedlar Runs a Close Risk of the Stocks
CHAPTER XXVII. — Sarah Ill—Mave Again, Heroic
CHAPTER XXVIII. — Double Treachery
CHAPTER XXIX. — A Picture of the Present—Sarah Breaks her Word
CHAPTER XXX. — Self-sacrifice—Villany
CHAPTER XXXI. — A Double Trial—Retributive Justice
CHAPTER XXXII. — Conclusion
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William Carleton
Traits And Stories Of The Irish Peasantry, The Works of / William Carleton, Volume Three
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“Murdherin' who?” asked Jerry.
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