Category: Historical Novels

The Household of Sir Thomas More

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Chapters

1. Part 1

Italics are surrounded with _ _. The oe ligature has been replaced in this version by the letters oe. Some words have been represented in the print version as the first three le...

2. Part 2

More's life was not a long one. He was born on February 7, 1478. His family was "honourable, not illustrious." His father came to be an eminent judge. As a boy he went to school...

3. Part 3

"Happier?" says _Father_, somewhat heating; "how can that be compassed in a Way so abhorrent to my Genius? At present, I live as I will, to which very few Courtiers can pretend....

4. Part 4

Howbeit, he continued to affirme and to stare, untill at lengthe, one after another, by dint of strayning theire Eyes and theire Imaginations, did admitt, first, that they saw S...

5. Part 5

"Will you never forget that unlucky Beverage?" sayth _Father_. "Why, Man, think how manie poor Scholars there be, that content themselves, as I have hearde one of St. _John's_ d...

6. Part 6

We are alle mightie glad that _Rupert Allington_ hath at lengthe zealouslie embraced the Studdy of the Law. 'Twas much to be feared at the Firste there was noe Application in hi...

7. Part 7

Firste, he gives me the Marmot. Then, the Marmot dies. Then, I, having kept the Creature soe long, and being naturallie tender, must cry a little over it. Then _Will_ must come...

8. Part 8

In the Evening he gathers us alle about him in the Pavilion, where he throws himself into his old accustomed Seat, casts his Arm about _Mother_, and cries, "How glad must _Cinci...

9. Part 9

Oh, how heavilie sped the Day! The House, too big now for its Master's diminished Retinue, had yet never hitherto seemed lonesome; but now a Somewhat of drearie and dreadfull, i...

10. Part 10

But worst of alle was last Night.... After I had beene in Bed awhile, I minded me that deare _Will_ had not returned me _Father's_ Letter. I awoke him, and asked if he had broug...