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Fair Margaret [Margaret]
In the Spanish historical romance Fair Margaret, titled simply Margaret in some editions, Peter Brome must rescue his fiancé Margaret Castell from her kidnapper, the Marquis of Morella. The Lady's Realm serialized FM between November 1906 and October 1907 with illustrations by J. R. Skelton. Hutchinson and Co., London, published the first book edition of FM on 11 September 1907. This edition featured 15 illustrations by Skelton, and unlike most Haggard illustrations, which were single-sided, FM had illustrations printed on both sides of the page excepting the frontispiece. 15,000 copies issued. Longmans, Green, and Co., New York, published an illustrated edition of FM in 1907 using the title Margaret, which included 16 illustrations by Skelton. In 1907 Tauchnitz of Leipzig published a copyright edition. Hutchinson, London, published an edition with a pictorial dust jacket in 1923. In c. 1919 Skeffington & Son, London, published an edition with an illustrated dust jacket.
Further Reading
Haggard, H. Rider. The Days of My Life, An Autobiography. 2 Vols. London: Longmans, Green and Co., 1926. II: 99-100, II: 159.
Pocock, Tom. Rider Haggard and the Lost Empire. London: Weidenfeld and Nicolson, 1993. 126.
Whatmore, D. E. H Rider Haggard: A Bibliography. Westport, CT: Meckler Publishing Co., 1987. F31, 46-47.
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Editions of Fair Margaret [Margaret]
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The Lady's Realm, vol. 21
London: Hutchinson and Co., November 1906.
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The Lady's Realm, vol. 21
London: Hutchinson and Co., December 1906.
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1st UK edition
London: Hutchinson and Co., 1907.
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Alternate Edition
London: Hutchinson and Co., 1907.
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1st US edition
New York: Longmans, Green, and Co., 1907.
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The Lady's Realm, vol. 21
London: Hutchinson and Co., January 1907.
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The Lady's Realm, vol. 21
London: Hutchinson and Co., February 1907.
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The Lady's Realm, vol. 21
London: Hutchinson and Co., March 1907.
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The Lady's Realm, vol. 21
London: Hutchinson and Co., April 1907.
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The Lady's Realm, vol. 22
London: Hutchinson and Co., May 1907.
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The Lady's Realm, vol. 22
London: Hutchinson and Co., June 1907.
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The Lady's Realm, vol. 22
London: Hutchinson and Co., July 1907.
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The Lady's Realm, vol. 22
London: Hutchinson and Co., August 1907.
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The Lady's Realm, vol. 22
London: Hutchinson and Co., September 1907.
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The Lady's Realm, vol. 22
London: Hutchinson and Co., October 1907.
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Reprint
London: Skeffington & Son, c. 1919.
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Reprint
London: Hutchinson, 1923.
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100th Thousand
London: Hutchinson and Co., c. 1930.
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Illustrators of Fair Margaret [Margaret]
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Illustrations from Fair Margaret [Margaret]
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That merchant hits hard
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In front tripped Margaret
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He returned presently with a letter
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Took thence two flasks
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'A dove, compadres!— A dove!' He shouted
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Castell declares himself a Jew
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Fray with Spanish cut-throats
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D'Aguilar meets Betty in Holborn
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How splendid and handsome he was
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Castell praying in the secret chamber
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Margaret and Peter in the garden
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Castell declares himself a jew.
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'My name is Inez. You wander still, señor'
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There are others where they came from
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A cruel-looking knife and a naked arm projected through the panelling
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'You will have to fight me first, Peter.'
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You mean that you wish to murder me.
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A dove, compadres!— A dove!
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The gale caught him and blew him to and fro.
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'I cut him down, and by misfortune killed him'
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'Lady,' he said 'this is no deed of mine.'
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'Way! Make way for the Marchioness of Morella!'
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In another moment that steel would have pierced his heart
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'We are players in a strange game, my Lady Margaret.'
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'A dove, comrades— a dove!'
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Margaret appeared descending the broad oak stairs
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'To-day I dare to hope that it may be otherwise"
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'You mean that you wish to murder me'
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Castell declares himself a jew
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'A dove, compadres!— A dove!' He shouted
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He returned presently with a letter
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'Lady,' he said, 'this is no deed of mine'
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'There are others where they came from'
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'I cut him down, and by misfortune killed him'
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'You will have to fight me first, Peter'
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'My name is Inez. You wander still, Señor'
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A cruel-looking knife and a naked arm projected through the panelling
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The gale caught him and blew him to and fro
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In another moment that steel would have pierced his heart
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'Way! Make way for the Marchioness of Morella'
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'We are players in a strange game, my Lady Margaret'
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He turned and saw her standing there
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This ride was the first of several they took
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There sure enough stood d'Aguilar
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Margaret appeared descending the broad oak stairs
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Time mendeth a broken heart
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Still Margaret doubted and hesitated
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Taking the road to Tilbury by which Margaret went
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Here spoke a fishing boat
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'Is that the ship Margaret?'
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A little débutante
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In another moment that steel would have pierced his heart
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'Lady,' he said 'this is no deed of mine'
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Pinned to it was the velvet cap he wore
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The gale caught him and blew him to and fro
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'We are poor folk, to whom the saints send few wrecks'
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'Why did the wind blow an arrow through your arm, friend merchant?'
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So there he sat, wondering if Margaret was dead
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'My name is Inez. You wander still, señor'
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'But look, now you must play the part'
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In earnest conversation with a fat, ill-favoured man
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Sitting with her chin resting on her hand
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Confidences
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A cruel-looking knife and a naked arm projected through the panelling
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'There are others where they came from.'
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'If you shut your eyes you can imagine that I am she'
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To be continued
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'Cousin, don't be a fool'
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Led by an old Jew dressed in a Moslem robe and turban
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She kissed her again and again
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'To-day I dare to hope it will be otherwise'
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One of them was trying to tear the veil from her face
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Entered into conversation with the governor of the prison
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'I cut him down, and by misfortune killed him'
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A door opened, and through it came Morella
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'Hear me again,' she said
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'Did the señora say it was tight under the arm?'
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When Margaret heard these words she sobbed aloud
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Gave him the accolade
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In the midst of them he vanished away
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To be continued
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'Way! Make way for the Marchioness of Morella!'
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Bowed her greeting to the bridegroom
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Henriques grovelled on the ground before her, kissing the hem of her robe
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'We are players in a strange game, my lady Margaret'
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Back bent Peter beneath the blow
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Something went wrong with the harness of the ass
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Like a bull with shut eyes she held dead upon her course
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Ye rigid Ploughman! bear in mind Your labour is for future hours—R. H. Horne
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'Many people found them hot enough,' grunted Smith
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'You will have to fight me first, Peter'
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Fair Margaret
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Fair Margaret
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