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Updated: June 13, 2025
Curse Kemble's politics, Frustrate his knavish tricks, On thee our hopes we fix, T' upset them all !" This done, they scrambled over the benches, got up sham fights in the pit, or danced the famous O.P. dance.
What chance has any man had for the last six months if he carried five hundred dollars on him and any one knew about it? They chased off a dozen steers from Kemble's place not three days ago, you yourself know what happened at Drury's road house last night, and now Buck Thornton rides through the same country with five thousand dollars on him!"
"Sweet Alice," she said, "oh, Sweet Alice, Ben Bolt," a bit of dream floating up with her like seaweed to the surface of consciousness. "Sweet Alice." She had been reading Trilby, surreptitiously filched from Mrs. Kemble's stack of novels. "Lilly mamma's Lilly!" "Where I Where " "In your own room, sweetheart, and your own mother and father beside you." "I thought Sweet Alice "
I am Miss Fanny Kemble, because Henry Kemble's daughter, my uncle Stephen's granddaughter, is Miss Kemble by right of birth.
Lilly sang "Jocelyn," a lullaby dimmed in her memory by the mist of years and full of inaccuracies. She had last sung it at Flora Kemble's. It lay on the twilight after she had finished. "How pretty! Why don't you let one of the Visigoths hear you? It might lead to something." "Robert V. has heard me."
By the by, I do not know what became of the theories about the dramatic art, and the careful and elaborate study necessary for its perfection. In this particular instance John Kemble's Rolla and Mrs. Siddons's Elvira must have been what may be called extemporaneous acting.
Just then Fanny Kemble's clock in the tower above us struck the hour one, two, three. "Bless me! so late? And there's that phaeton coming back over the hill again. Hurry, Charlie! don't let them see us. They'll think that we've been here all the time." And Bessie plunged madly down the hill, and struck off into the side-path that leads into the Lebanon road.
He is a good-looking, frank, gentlemanlike lad; with these good gifts only a parish schoolmaster in Aberdeenshire. Having won a fair holiday I go to see Miss Kemble for the first time. It is two or three years since I have been in a theatre, once my delight. June 17. Went last night to theatre, and saw Miss Fanny Kemble's Isabella, which was a most creditable performance.
Butler's success or Fanny Kemble's, ought I to say? Our little Wiedeman, who can't speak a word yet, waxes hotter in his ecclesiastical and musical passion. One scarcely knows how to deal with the sort of thing: it is too soon for religious controversy. He crosses himself, I assure you. Robert says it is as well to have the eyeteeth and the Puseyistical crisis over together.
You ask about my uncle's monument: I can tell you nothing about it at present; it is where the memory of the public, the perseverance of the projectors, Flaxman's genius, and John Kemble's fame are. Do you know where that is? No more do I. CRAVEN HILL, BAYSWATER, June 8, 1827.
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