By Wit of Woman
BY WIT OF WOMAN
ARTHUR W. MARCHMONT
Author of When I was Czar By Snare of Love A Dash for a Throne etc etc
ILLUSTRATIONS BY S. H. VEDDER
LONDON WARD LOCK & CO. LIMITED 1906
CONTENTS
ILLUSTRATIONS
To John P. Gilmore, Jefferson City, Missouri, U.S.A.
MY DEAR BROTHER-IN-LAW,—For years you have believed me dead, and I have made no effort to disturb that belief.
I am dying now, alone in Paris, far from my beloved country; unjustly degraded, dishonoured and defamed. This letter and its enclosure will not be despatched until the grave has closed over me.
To you I owe a debt of deep gratitude. You have taken and cared for my darling child, Christabel; you have stood between her and the world, and have spared her from the knowledge and burden of her father's unmerited shame. You can yet do something more—give her your name, so that mine with its disgrace may be forgotten; unless—it is a wild thought that has come to me in my last hours, the offspring of my hopeless melancholy—unless she should ever prove to have the strength, the courage, the wit and the will to essay that which I have endeavoured fruitlessly—the clearance of my name and honour.
Arthur W. Marchmont
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CHAPTER I
FROM BEYOND THE PALE
CHAPTER II
A CHESS OPENING
CHAPTER III
MY PLAN OF CAMPAIGN
CHAPTER IV
MADAME D'ARTELLE
CHAPTER V
A NIGHT ADVENTURE
"He held out his hand when Madame presented him."
"The two scoundrels pulled up at the sight of it."
CHAPTER VI
GARETH
CHAPTER VII
GARETH'S FATHER
CHAPTER VIII
COUNT KARL
CHAPTER IX
I COME TO TERMS WITH MADAME
CHAPTER X
A DRAMATIC STROKE
CHAPTER XI
PLAIN TALK
CHAPTER XII
HIS EXCELLENCY AGAIN
CHAPTER XIII
GETTING READY
CHAPTER XIV
I ELOPE
CHAPTER XV
AN EMBARRASSING DRIVE
CHAPTER XVI
A WISP OF RIBBON
CHAPTER XVII
IN THE DEAD OF NIGHT
CHAPTER XVIII
THE COST OF VICTORY
CHAPTER XIX
A TRAGI-COMEDY
CHAPTER XX
MY ARREST
CHAPTER XXI
HIS EXCELLENCY TO THE RESCUE
CHAPTER XXII
COLONEL KATONA SPEAKS
CHAPTER XXIII
A GREEK GIFT
CHAPTER XXIV
WHAT THE DUKE MEANT
CHAPTER XXV
ON THE THRESHOLD
CHAPTER XXVI
FACE TO FACE
CHAPTER XXVII
"THIS IS GARETH"
"Throwing herself on her knees at the Duke's feet."
CHAPTER XXVIII
THE COLONEL'S SECRET
CHAPTER XXIX
A SINGULAR TRUCE
CHAPTER XXX
THE END