CHAPTER XXVIII A ROUGH AWAKENING Lord Almeric continued to vapour and romance as he mounted the stairs.

CHAPTER XXIX MR.

CHAPTER XXX A GREEK GIFT Julia, left alone, and locked in the room, passed such a night as a girl instructed in the world's ways might have been expected to pass in her position, and after the rough treatment of the afternoon.

CHAPTER XXXI THE INN AT CHIPPENHAM The road which passed before the gates at Bastwick was not a highway, and Mr. Thomasson stood a full minute, staring after the carriage, and wondering what chance brought a traveller that way at that hour.

It will be our fault if we don't find the vixen!' CHAPTER XXXII CHANCE MEDLEY

CHAPTER XXXIII IN THE CARRIAGE Mr. Thomasson was mistaken in supposing that it was the jerk, caused by the horses' start, which drew from Julia the scream he heard as the carriage bounded forward and whirled into the night.

CHAPTER XXXV DORMITAT HOMERUS If Julia's return in the middle of the night balked the curiosity of some who would fain have had her set down at the door that they might enjoy her confusion as she passed through the portico, it had the advantage, appreciated by others, of leaving room for conjecture.

I will tell him!' CHAPTER XXXVI THE ATTORNEY SPEAKS

CHAPTER XXXVII A HANDSOME

CHAPTER XXXVIII THE CLERK OF THE LEASES When Sir George left the house, an hour later, it happened that the first person he met in the street was Mr. Fishwick.

While meditating on the 15th chapter of John, the word was conveyed with power to my heart; but I want a constant spirit, never to be weary in the search, of truth.

A WAR PARTY CHAPTER XXV. HOSTILE DISPLAY THE LAW OF MURU CHAPTER XXVI.

CHAPTER XII.

CHAPTER XIV.

CHAPTER XV.

(From a sketch by A. Earle.)] CHAPTER XXXII.

A French author who wrote a history of prostitution in three volumes quite properly devoted a chapter to Tibullus and his love-affairs.

In the last chapter of Lotos-Time in Japan.

See the chapter on Nudity and Bathing in my Lotos-Time in Japan.

[10] See especially the ninth chapter of Westermarck's History of Human Marriage, 186-201.

All these facts, it is hardly necessary to add, serve as further illustrations to the chapter How Sentiments Change and Grow.

At the dinner-table, even when champagne is circulating, if a jest or a story falls flat, they see with an Aristotelian precision the cause of its failure, and how an additional touch, or a more auspicious moment, would have procured for it a better fate; they stop to pick it up, they clean it, they revolve the chapter and the page to which it shall lend its lustre.

CHAPTER VI.

I finished the chapter, and, by Jove, I think it's the worst thing I have done yet.

I'm sure I've earned it, after that deplorable chapter.