The Fortunes of Glencore

I am unwilling to suffer this tale to leave my hands without a word of explanation to my reader. If I have never disguised from myself the grounds of any humble success I have attained to as a writer of fiction; if I have always had before me the fact that to movement and action, the stir of incident, and a certain light-heartedness and gayety of temperament, more easy to impart to others than to repress in one's self, I have owed much, if not all, of whatever popularity I have enjoyed, I have yet felt, or fancied that I felt, that it would be in the delineation of very different scenes, and the portraiture of very different emotions, that I should reap what I would reckon as a real success. This conviction, or impression if you will, has become stronger with years and with the knowledge of life; years have imparted, and time has but confirmed me in, the notion that any skill I possess lies in the detection of character, and the unravelment of that tangled skein which makes up human motives.
I am well aware that no error is more common than to mistake one's own powers; nor does anything more contribute to this error than a sense of self-depreciation for what the world has been pleased to deem successful in us. To test my conviction, or to abandon it as a delusion forever, I have written the present story of “Glencore.”
I make but little pretension to the claim of interesting; as little do I aspire to the higher credit of instructing. All I have attempted-all I have striven to accomplish-is the faithful portraiture of character, the close analysis of motives, and correct observation as to some of the manners and modes of thought which mark the age we live in.
Opportunities of society as well as natural inclination have alike disposed me to such studies. I have stood over the game of life very patiently for many a year, and though I may have grieved over the narrow fortune which has prevented me from “cutting in,” I have consoled myself by the thought of all the anxieties defeat might have cost me, all the chagrin I had suffered were I to have risen a loser. Besides this, I have learned to know and estimate what are the qualities which win success in life, and what the gifts by which men dominate above their fellows.

Charles James Lever
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THE FORTUNES OF GLENCORE


With Illustrations By E. J. Wheeler and W. Cubitt Cooke


PREFACE.


THE FORTUNES OF GLENCORE


CHAPTER I. A LONELY LANDSCAPE


CHAPTER II. GLENCORE CASTLE


CHAPTER III. BILLY TRAYNOR—POET, PEDLAR, AND PHYSICIAN


CHAPTER IV. A VISITOR


CHAPTER V. COLONEL HARCOUUT'S LETTER


CHAPTER VI. QUEER COMPANIONSHIP


CHAPTER VII. A GREAT DIPLOMATIST


CHAPTER VIII. THE GREAT MAN'S ARRIVAL.


CHAPTER IX. A MEDICAL VISIT


CHAPTER X. A DISCLOSURE


CHAPTER XI. SOME LIGHTS AND SHADOWS OF DIPLOMATIC LIFE


CHAPTER XII. A NIGHT AT SEA


CHAPTER XIII. A “VOW” ACCOMPLISHED


CHAPTER XIV. BILLY TRAYNOR AND THE COLONEL


CHAPTER XV. A SICK BED


CHAPTER XVI. THE “PROJECT”


CHAPTER XVII. A TÊTE-À-TÊTE


CHAPTER XVIII. BILLY TRAYNOR AS ORATOR


CHAPTER XIX. THE CASCINE AT FLORENCE


CHAPTER XX. THE VILLA FOSSOMBRONI


CHAPTER XXI. SOME TRAITS OF LIFE


CHAPTER XXII. AN UPTONIAN DESPATCH


CHAPTER XXIII. THE TUTOR AND HIS PUPIL


CHAPTER XXIV. HOW A “RECEPTION” COMES TO ITS CLOSE


CHAPTER XXV. A DUKE AND HIS MINISTER


CHAPTER XXVI. ITALIAN TROUBLES


CHAPTER XXVII. CARRARA


CHAPTER XXVIII. A NIGHT SCENE


CHAPTER XXIX. A COUNCIL OF STATE


CHAPTER XXX. THE LIFE THEY LED AT MASSA


CHAPTER XXXI. AT MASSA


CHAPTER XXXII. THE PAVILION IN THE GARDEN


CHAPTER XXXIII. NIGHT THOUGHTS


CHAPTER XXXIV. A MINISTER'S LETTER


CHAPTER XXXV. HARCOURT'S LODGINGS


CHAPTER XXXVI. A FEVERED MIND


CHAPTER XXXVII. THE VILLA AT SORRENTO


CHAPTER XXXVIII. A DIPLOMATIST'S DINNER


CHAPTER XXXIX. A VERY BROKEN NARRATIVE


CHAPTER XL. UPTONISM


CHAPTER XLI. AN EVENING IN FLORENCE


CHAPTER XLIII. MADAME DE SABBLOUKOFF IN THE MORNING


CHAPTER XLIII. DOINGS IN DOWNING STREET


CHAPTER XLIV. THE SUBTLETIES OF STATECRAFT


CHAPTER XLV. SOME SAD REVERIES


CHAPTER XLVI. THE FLOOD IN THE MAGRA


CHAPTER XLVII. A FRAGMENT OF A LETTER


CHAPTER XLVIII. HOW A SOVEREIGN TREATS WITH HIS MINISTER


CHAPTER XLIX. SOCIAL DIPLOMACIES


CHAPTER L. ANTE-DINNER REFLECTIONS


CHAPTER LI. CONFLICTING THOUGHTS


CHAPTER LII. MAJOR SCARESBY'S VISIT


CHAPTER LIII. A MASK IN CARNIVAL TIME


CHAPTER LIV. THE END

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Язык

Английский

Год издания

2010-08-27

Темы

Fiction

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