Double Harness. Anthony Hope

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      Published by Good Press, 2019

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      EAN 4064066235581

Table of Contents

       CHAPTER I SOME VIEWS OF THE INSTITUTION

       CHAPTER II THE FAIRY RIDE

       CHAPTER III THE WORLDLY MIND

       CHAPTER IV INITIATION

       CHAPTER V THE BIRTH OF STRIFE

       CHAPTER VI NOT PEACE BUT A SWORD

       CHAPTER VII A VINDICATION OF CONSCIENCE

       CHAPTER VIII IDEALS AND ASPIRATIONS

       CHAPTER IX A SUCCESSFUL MISSION

       CHAPTER X THE FLINTY WALL

       CHAPTER XI THE OLIVE BRANCH

       CHAPTER XII IMAGES AND THEIR WORK

       CHAPTER XIII THE DEAD AND ITS DEAD

       CHAPTER XIV FOR HIS LOVE AND HIS QUARREL

       CHAPTER XV IN THE TEETH OF THE STORM

       CHAPTER XVI THE UPPER AND THE NETHER STONE

       CHAPTER XVII WANDERING WITS

       CHAPTER XVIII THE RISING GENERATION

       CHAPTER XIX IN THE CORNER

       CHAPTER XX THE HOUR OF WRATH

       CHAPTER XXI AN UNCOMPROMISING EXPRESSION

       CHAPTER XXII ASPIRATIONS AND COMMON SENSE

       CHAPTER XXIII A THING OF FEAR

       CHAPTER XXIV FRIENDS

       CHAPTER XXV PICKING UP THE PIECES

       CHAPTER XXVI THE GREAT WRONG

       CHAPTER XXVII SAMPLES OF THE BULK

       CHAPTER XXVIII TO LIFE AND LIGHT AGAIN

       CHAPTER XXIX WITH OPEN EYES

CHAPTER I

       SOME VIEWS OF THE INSTITUTION

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      The house—a large, plain white building with no architectural pretensions—stood on a high swell of the downs and looked across the valley in which Milldean village lay, and thence over rolling stretches of close turf, till the prospect ended in the gleam of waves and the silver-grey mist that lay over the sea. It was a fine, open, free view. The air was fresh, with a touch of salt in it, and made the heat of the sun more than endurable—even welcome and nourishing. Tom Courtland, raising himself from the grass and sitting up straight, gave utterance to what his surroundings declared to be a very natural exclamation:

      "What a bore to leave this and go back to town!"

      "Stay a bit longer, old chap," urged his host, Grantley Imason, who lay full length on his back on the turf, with a straw hat over his eyes and nose, and a pipe, long gone out, between his teeth.

      "Back to my wife!" Courtland went on, without noticing the invitation.

      With a faint sigh Grantley Imason sat up, put his hat on his head, and knocked out his pipe. He glanced at his friend with a look of satirical amusement.

      "You're encouraging company for a man who's just got engaged," he remarked.

      "It's the devil of a business—sort of thing some of those fellows would write a book about. But it's not worth a book. A page of strong and indiscriminate swearing—that's what it's worth, Grantley."

      Grantley sighed again as he searched for his tobacco-pouch. The sigh seemed to hover doubtfully between a faint sympathy and a resigned boredom.

      "And no end to it—none in sight! I don't know whether it's legal cruelty to throw library books and so on at your husband's head——"

      "Depends on whether you ever hit him, I should think; and they'd probably conclude a woman never would."

      "But what an ass I should look if I went into court with that sort of story!"

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