Kate Norgate - Works

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  • Kate Norgate England Under The Angevin Kings, In Two Volumes- Originally Published: London (1887). At Questia
  • J.R. Green, M. A. Edited by Mrs. J.R. Green and Miss Kate Norgate. Green's "Short History," Illustrated; A Short History Of The English People. In four volumes. Vol. IV. New-York: Harper & Brothers. (1895).
  • Kate Norgate, The Alleged Condemnation of King John by the Court of France in 1202 Transactions of the Royal Historical Society, New Series, Vol. 14, (1900), pp. 53-67
  • Kate Norgate, John Lackland (1902) Macmillan
  • Kate Norgate, The Minority of Henry the Third (1912)
  • Kate Norgate, Richard the Lion Heart (1924).
  • Kate Norgate, Philip of France Wins the French Domains of the English Kings (1202-1204) Research paper(1912).

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