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Samuel Lover
Samuel Lover (1797–1868) was an Irish novelist, songwriter, and artist known for his contributions to literature and music, as well as his depictions of Irish life. He wrote popular novels such as "Rory O'More" and "Handy Andy," both filled with humor and lively characters. Lover was also a talented musician, composing songs like "The Angel's Whisper" and "The Low-Backed Car." His multifaceted career included work as a painter, and his illustrations often accompanied his writings.
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ADDRESS I have been accused in certain quarters, of giving flattering portraits of my countrymen. Against this charge I may plead that, being a portrait-painter by profession, the habit of taking the best view of my subject, so long prevalent in my eye, has gone deeper, and influenced my mind:—and if to paint one's country in its gracious aspect has been a weakness, at least, to use the words of...
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CHAPTER XXII The night was pitch dark, and on rounding the adjacent corner no vehicle could be seen; but a peculiar whistle from Dick was answered by the sound of approaching wheels and the rapid footfalls of a horse, mingled with the light rattle of a smart gig. On the vehicle coming up, Dick took his little mare, that was blacker than the night, by the head, the apron of the gig was thrown down, and...
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