CONTENTS.

[PART II.]
THE COST OF IT. (Continued.)
[CHAPTER II.]
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Supper Extras	[1]
“All night has the casement jessamine stirred To the dancers dancing in tune.” “Must you go? That cousin here again? He waits outside?”
[CHAPTER III.]
Mr. Croly’s Study	[18]
“Love the gift, is love the debt.” “Like bitter accusation, even to death, Caught up the whole of love, and uttered it.”
[CHAPTER IV.]
Myross Churchyard	[32]
“O fair, large day! The unpractised sense brings heavings from a sea of life too broad.”
“Such seemed the whisper at my side. ‘What is it thou knowest, sweet voice?’ I cried. ‘A hidden hope,’ the voice replied.”
[CHAPTER V.]
Enter Willy	[54]
“Oh, the little more, and how much it is! And the little less, and what worlds away!”
“Love with bent brows went by, And with a flying finger swept my lips.”
[CHAPTER VI.]
The Hand at the Gate	[74]
“Which do you pity the most of us three?”
[CHAPTER VII.]
“This Hidden Tide of Tears”	[95]
“Look in my face; my name is Might-have-been.” “Ah me! my heart, rememberest thou that hour, When foolish hope made parting almost bright? Hadst thou not then some warning of thy doom?”
[CHAPTER VIII.]
Pain	[111]
“Go from me. Yet I know that I shall stand Henceforward in thy shadow.”
[CHAPTER IX.]
Garden Hill	[131]
“Was this to meet? Not so; we have not met.”
[PART III.]
PROFIT AND LOSS.
[CHAPTER I.]
A Threat	[149]
“With morning wakes the will, and cries, ‘Thou shalt not be the fool of loss.’” “A night of mystery. Strange sounds are swept Through the dim air.”
[CHAPTER II.]
“But where is County Guy?”	[173]
“What shall assuage the unforgotten pain, And teach the unforgetful to forget?”
[CHAPTER III.]
“Love’s Labour’s Lost”	[186]
“‘Uncover ye his face,’ she said; ‘Oh, changed in little space!’”
“When Pity could no longer look on Pain.”
[CHAPTER IV.]
Storm	[197]
“And all talk died, as in a grove all song Beneath the shadow of some bird of prey; Then a long silence came upon the hall, And Modred thought, ‘The time is hard at hand.’”
“In the shaken trees the chill stars shake. Hush! Heard you a horse tread as you spake, Little Brother?”
[CHAPTER V.]
Good-bye	[211]
“Since there’s no help, come, let us kiss and part.”
“‘Not my pain. My pain was nothing; oh, your poor, poor love, Your broken love!’”
[CHAPTER VI.]
A Resolve	[223]
“Sad is my fate; I must emigrate To the wilds of Amerikee.”
“In the fresh fairness of the spring to ride, As in the old days when he rode with her.”
[CHAPTER VII.]
Through the French Window	[239]
“Remorse she ne’er forsakes us; A bloodhound staunch, she tracks our rapid step.” “A thousand fantasies Begin to throng into my memory, Of calling shapes and beckoning shadows dire.”
[CHAPTER VIII.]
Poul-na-coppal	[258]
“The rose-winged hours that flutter in the van Of Love’s unquestioning, unrevealèd span— Visions of golden futures; or that last Wild pageant of the accumulated past That clangs and flashes for a drowning man.” “Wenn ich in deine Augen seh So schwindet all’ mein Leid und Weh.”
[CHAPTER IX.]
A Heritage of Woe	[274]
“Love that was dead and buried, yesterday Out of his grave rose up before my face.” “Not by appointment do we meet delight and joy— They heed not our expectancy; But, at some turning in the walks of life, They on a sudden clasp us with a smile.”
[CHAPTER X.]
Lex Talionis	[295]
“And now Love sang; but his was such a song, So meshed with half-remembrance hard to free.”