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Excerpt from A Romance of Lincoln's Inn, Vol. 1 "Behold her there, As I beheld her ere she knew my heart, My first last love; the idol of my youth." Tennyson. It was half past ten o'clock on a Sunday morning in July - a smiling, old-fashioned July, bringing the rustle of the good green-wood to the feverish heart of London. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.