Charles Stewart Parnell: His Love Story and Political LifeO'Shea, Kitty
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Charles Stewart Parnell: His Love Story and Political Life
O'Shea, Kitty
Parnell, Charles Stewart, 1846-1891
She answered breathlessly that "the procession, ma'am, {76} have got
Miss Anna Parnell in a effigy 'longside of the Pope, and was waiting
outside for us to see before they burnt 'em in the village."
This electrifying intelligence was received with grave indifference
by Mr. Parnell till the disappointed maid left the room; then with a
sudden bubble of laughter--"Poor Anna! Her pride in being burnt, as
a menace to England, would be so drowned in horror at her company
that it would put the fire out!"
The cheering and hooting went on for some time outside the house,
but, finding we were not to be drawn, the crowd at last escorted the
effigies down to the village and burnt them, though with less
amusement than they had anticipated.
DUBLIN,[2]
_November_ 6, 1880.
MY DEAR MRS. O'SHEA,--You can have very little idea how
dreadfully disappointed I felt on arriving here this evening not
to find a letter from either you or Captain O'Shea. I send this
in hope that it may induce you to write in reply to my last
letter and telegram, which would appear not to have reached
you.--Yours very sincerely, CHAS. S. PARNELL.
AVONDALE,
_Monday._
MY DEAR MRS. O'SHEA,--I enclose keys, which I took away by
mistake. Will you kindly hand enclosed letter to the proper
person[3] and oblige,--Yours very truly, CHAS. S. PARNELL.
DUBLIN,
_Wednesday night, November_ 11, 1880.
MY DEAREST LOVE,--I have made all arrangements to be in London on
Saturday morning, and shall call at Keppel Street for a letter
from you. It is quite impossible for me to {77} tell you just
how very much you have changed my life, what a small interest I
take in what is going on about me, and how I detest everything
which has happened during the last few days to keep me away from
you--I think of you always, and you must never believe there is
to be any "fading." By the way, you must not send me any more
artificial letters. I want as much of your own self as you can
transfer into written words, or else none at all.--Your always,
C. S. P.
A telegram goes to you, and one to W.,[4] to-morrow, which are by
no means strictly accurate.
DUBLIN,
_December_ 2, 1880.
MY DEAR MRS. O'SHEA,--I succeeded in getting the train at Euston
with just ten minutes to spare, and, arriving here this morning,
found that my presence to-day was indispensable.
I need not tell you how much I regretted leaving Eltham so
suddenly; but we cannot always do as we wish in this world.
My stay with you has been so pleasant and charming that I was
almost beginning to forget my other duties; but Ireland seems to
have gotten on very well without me in the interval.
Trusting to see you again next week on my way to Paris.--Yours
very sincerely, CHAS. S. PARNELL.
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