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Андрей AKA Andrew Nugged
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и разрешённых книг с 15 окрября 2000 года.
Действие романа, написанного в 1820 году, происходит в период острой религиозной и политической борьбы между движением Реформации и сторонниками римско-католической церкви в Шотландии. В «Аббате» особым романтическим ореолом окружен образ королевы Марии Стюарт, трагическая судьба которой, ее жуткая казнь не оставляют людей равнодушными на протяжении долгих лет.
Книга для чтения на английском языке.
отрывок из произведения:
...Lilias left the hall, and presently afterwards returned, ushering in a tall female very poorly dressed, yet with more pretension to decency and cleanliness than was usually combined with such coarse garments. The Lady of Avenel knew her figure the instant she presented herself. It was the fashion of the family, that upon every Sabbath, and on two evenings in the week besides, Henry Warden preached or lectured in the chapel at the castle. The extension of the Protestant faith was, upon principle, as well as in good policy, a primary object with the Knight of Avenel. The inhabitants of the village were therefore invited to attend upon the instructions of Henry Warden, and many of them were speedily won to the doctrine which their master and protector approved. These sermons, homilies, and lectures, had made a great impression on the mind of the Abbot Eustace, or Eustatius, and were a sufficient spur to the severity and sharpness of his controversy with his old fellow-collegiate; and, ere Queen Mary was dethroned, and while the Catholics still had considerable authority in the Border provinces, he more than once threatened to levy his vassals, and assail and level with the earth that stronghold of heresy the Castle of Avenel. But notwithstanding the Abbot's impotent resentment, and notwithstanding also the disinclination of the country to favour the new religion, Henry Warden proceeded without remission in his labours, and made weekly converts from the faith of Rome to that of the reformed church. Amongst those who gave most earnest and constant attendance on his ministry, was the aged woman, whose form, tall, and otherwise too remarkable to be forgotten, the Lady had of late observed frequently as being conspicuous among the little audience. She had indeed more than once desired to know who that stately-looking woman was, whose appearance was so much above the poverty of her vestments. But the reply had always been, that she was an Englishwoman, who was tarrying for a season at the hamlet, and that no one knew more concerning her. She now asked her after her name and birth.
«Magdalen Graeme is my name,» said the woman; «I come of the Graemes of Heathergill, in Nicol Forest, a people of ancient blood.»
«And what make you,» continued the Lady, «so far distant from your home?»
«I have no home,» said Magdalen Graeme, «it was burnt by your Border-riders-my husband and my son were slain-there is not a drop's blood left in the veins of any one which is of kin to mine.»...