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Title: The Vicar of Bullhampton
Author: Anthony Trollope
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Language: English
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THE VICAR OF BULLHAMPTON.
by
ANTHONY TROLLOPE.
With Thirty Illustrations by H. Woods.
[Illustration: Waiting-Room at the Assize Court. (frontispiece)]
[Illustration for title page]
London:
Bradbury, Evans, and Co., 11, Bouverie Street.
1870.
PREFACE.
The writing of prefaces is, for the most part, work thrown away; and
the writing of a preface to a novel is almost always a vain thing.
Nevertheless, I am tempted to prefix a few words to this novel on
its completion, not expecting that many people will read them, but
desirous, in doing so, of defending myself against a charge which may
possibly be made against me by the critics,--as to which I shall be
unwilling to revert after it shall have been preferred.
I have introduced in the Vicar of Bullhampton the character of a girl
whom I will call,--for want of a truer word that shall not in its
truth be offensive,--a castaway. I have endeavoured to endow her with
qualities that may create sympathy, and I have brought her back at
last from degradation at least to decency. I have not married her to
a wealthy lover, and I have endeavoured to explain that though there
was possible to her a way out of perdition, still things could not be
with her as they would have been had she not fallen.
There arises, of course, the question whether a novelist, who
professes to write for the amusement of the young of both sexes,
should allow himself to bring upon h
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