Saturday, 24 April 2010
Dead Men Tell No Tales by E.W. Hornung
The facade, indeed, was wholly grim, with a castellated tower at one end, and a number of narrow, sunken windows looking askance on the wreck and ruin of a once prim, old-fashioned, high-walled garden.
Wednesday, 7 April 2010
Wild Northern Scenes Sporting Adventures with the Rifle and the Rod by S.H. Hammond
Beyond still, are mountain ranges, whose castellated peaks stand out
in sharp and bold relief, on whose tops the beams of the descending
sun lie like a mantle of silver and gold.
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