ABSTRACT
Camioli had been some time concealed in Ireland. He now entered his Brother Sir Everard’s door. Upon that night he was seized with illness, before he had time to explain his intentions. He had placed a bag of gold in the hands of his brother; and now, in the paroxysm of his fever, he called upon his daughter; he urged those who attended on him to send for her, that he might once again behold her. ‘I am come to die in the land of my father,’a he said. ‘I have wandered on these shores to find if all I heard were true. Alas! it is true; and I wish once more to see my unhappy child – before I die.’
