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Raphael Semmes, Memoirs of Service Afloat During the War Between the States 43 1 Browse Search
George Ticknor, Life, letters and journals of George Ticknor (ed. George Hillard) 42 0 Browse Search
Henry Morton Stanley, Dorothy Stanley, The Autobiography of Sir Henry Morton Stanley 38 0 Browse Search
George Ticknor, Life, letters and journals of George Ticknor (ed. George Hillard) 32 0 Browse Search
James Russell Lowell, Among my books 28 0 Browse Search
Edward L. Pierce, Memoir and letters of Charles Sumner: volume 2 27 1 Browse Search
George Bancroft, History of the United States from the Discovery of the American Continent, Vol. 3, 15th edition. 26 0 Browse Search
Edward L. Pierce, Memoir and letters of Charles Sumner: volume 3 22 0 Browse Search
Margaret Fuller, Memoirs of Margaret Fuller Ossoli (ed. W. H. Channing) 22 0 Browse Search
Cambridge History of American Literature: volume 1, Colonial and Revolutionary Literature: Early National Literature: Part I (ed. Trent, William Peterfield, 1862-1939., Erskine, John, 1879-1951., Sherman, Stuart Pratt, 1881-1926., Van Doren, Carl, 1885-1950.) 20 0 Browse Search
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The Daily Dispatch: November 8, 1860., [Electronic resource], From California. (search)
ichmond the crowd began by being merely curious and jocose. They pushed in, and allowed the Prince's party no privacy whatever." We need not point out to our readers the gross misstatements with which this extract abounds. The insult to the Prince of Wales, in the capital of Virginia, it is well known to every citizen, is a fabrication out of the whole cloth. We dislike to characterize it as it deserves, but we know not any form of speech which can otherwise describe it. In good old English, then, it is a lie--a deliberate, malicious, unalloyed, and unadulterated lie. In the mouth of the London Times, it is only a lie at accord hand. It is indebted for it to its American namesake in New York, whose imagination, poetical though it claims to be, never scars higher than the invention of a lie! We ascribe to the London Times only a good natured desire to believe us as bad as we are represented. The case of our Irish fellow-citizens, we take the liberty to say, is a little h