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Title: Lady Connie
Author: Mrs. Humphry Ward
Release Date: September 20, 2004 [eBook #13501]
Language: English
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LADY CONNIE
by
MRS. HUMPHRY WARD
Author of "Eltham House," "Delia Blanchflower," etc.
Illustrated by Albert Sterner
1916
[Illustration: _There Connie found Nora's latest statement headed
"List of Liabilities"_]
[Illustration (decorative)]
CONTENTS
PART I
CHAPTER
I
II
III
IV
V
VI
VII
VIII
IX
X
PART II
XI
XII
XIII
XIV
XV
PART III
XVI
XVII
XVIII
XIX
LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS
There Connie found Nora's latest statement headed "List of
Liabilities" (Frontispiece)
Constance sat in the shadow of a plane-tree with Falloden at her
feet
The tea-party at Mrs. Hooper's
Lady Connie had stood entranced by the playing of Radowitz
Connie sat down beside Radowitz and they looked at each other
in silence
Lady Connie held in her horse, feeding her eyes upon Flood Castle
and its woods
Herr Schwarz was examining a picture with a magnifying glass when
Falloden entered
Douglas knelt, looking into his father's face, and Radowitz moved
farther away
PART I
CHAPTER I
"Well, now we've done all we can, and all I mean to do," said Alice
Hooper, with a pettish accent of fatigue. "Everything's perfectly
comfortable, and if she doesn't like it, we can't help it. I don't know
why we make such a fuss."
The speaker threw herself with a gesture of fatigue into a dilapidated
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