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"Myr, Trollope kat a true artist's idea fone, of colour darmony: his Pictures are one, and seldom ont of tote he never Sale after effect. " Gdelity itself in expressing English life, is never guilty of caricature," — Fortnightly Review,

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Miss Misanthrope.

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