I pretend not to be a champion of that same naked virtue called truth, to the very outrance. I can consent that her char — Walter Scott, Kenilworth

I pretend not to be a champion of that same naked virtue called truth, to the very outrance. I can consent that her char — Walter Scott, Kenilworth

I pretend not to be a champion of that same naked virtue called truth, to the very outrance. I can consent that her char — Walter Scott, Kenilworth

I pretend not to be a champion of that same naked virtue called truth, to the very outrance. I can consent that her char — Walter Scott, Kenilworth

I pretend not to be a champion of that same naked virtue called truth, to the very outrance. I can consent that her char — Walter Scott, Kenilworth

I pretend not to be a champion of that same naked virtue called truth, to the very outrance. I can consent that her char — Walter Scott, Kenilworth

I pretend not to be a champion of that same naked virtue called truth, to the very outrance. I can consent that her char — Walter Scott, Kenilworth

I pretend not to be a champion of that same naked virtue called truth, to the very outrance. I can consent that her char — Walter Scott, Kenilworth

I pretend not to be a champion of that same naked virtue called truth, to the very outrance. I can consent that her char — Walter Scott, Kenilworth

I pretend not to be a champion of that same naked virtue called truth, to the very outrance. I can consent that her char — Walter Scott, Kenilworth

I pretend not to be a champion of that same naked virtue called truth, to the very outrance. I can consent that her char — Walter Scott, Kenilworth

I pretend not to be a champion of that same naked virtue called truth, to the very outrance. I can consent that her char — Walter Scott, Kenilworth

I pretend not to be a champion of that same naked virtue called truth, to the very outrance. I can consent that her char — Walter Scott, Kenilworth

I pretend not to be a champion of that same naked virtue called truth, to the very outrance. I can consent that her char — Walter Scott, Kenilworth

I pretend not to be a champion of that same naked virtue called truth, to the very outrance. I can consent that her char — Walter Scott, Kenilworth

I pretend not to be a champion of that same naked virtue called truth, to the very outrance. I can consent that her char — Walter Scott, Kenilworth

I pretend not to be a champion of that same naked virtue called truth, to the very outrance. I can consent that her char — Walter Scott, Kenilworth

I pretend not to be a champion of that same naked virtue called truth, to the very outrance. I can consent that her char — Walter Scott, Kenilworth

I pretend not to be a champion of that same naked virtue called truth, to the very outrance. I can consent that her char — Walter Scott, Kenilworth

I pretend not to be a champion of that same naked virtue called truth, to the very outrance. I can consent that her char — Walter Scott, Kenilworth

I pretend not to be a champion of that same naked virtue called truth, to the very outrance. I can consent that her char — Walter Scott, Kenilworth

I pretend not to be a champion of that same naked virtue called truth, to the very outrance. I can consent that her char — Walter Scott, Kenilworth

I pretend not to be a champion of that same naked virtue called truth, to the very outrance. I can consent that her char — Walter Scott, Kenilworth

I pretend not to be a champion of that same naked virtue called truth, to the very outrance. I can consent that her char — Walter Scott, Kenilworth

I pretend not to be a champion of that same naked virtue called truth, to the very outrance. I can consent that her char — Walter Scott, Kenilworth

I pretend not to be a champion of that same naked virtue called truth, to the very outrance. I can consent that her char — Walter Scott, Kenilworth

I pretend not to be a champion of that same naked virtue called truth, to the very outrance. I can consent that her char — Walter Scott, Kenilworth

I pretend not to be a champion of that same naked virtue called truth, to the very outrance. I can consent that her char — Walter Scott, Kenilworth

I pretend not to be a champion of that same naked virtue called truth, to the very outrance. I can consent that her char — Walter Scott, Kenilworth

I pretend not to be a champion of that same naked virtue called truth, to the very outrance. I can consent that her char — Walter Scott, Kenilworth

I pretend not to be a champion of that same naked virtue called truth, to the very outrance. I can consent that her charms be hidden with a veil, were it but for decency's sake.

— Walter Scott, Kenilworth

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