Copyright, 1901,
By UNITED STATES BOOK CO.
Copyright 1902.
By STREET & SMITH
CONTENTS | |
| CHAPTER. | |
| [I.] | PINCHLER'S DOCKYARD. |
| [II.] | WANTED, A CHAPERON. |
| [III.] | THE WOMAN WITH THE FIERCE EYES. |
| [IV.] | WHAT MRS. BELSWIN HAD TO SAY. |
| [V.] | THE PRODIGAL SON. |
| [VI.] | THE DRAGON. |
| [VII.] | THE GARDEN OF HESPERIDES. |
| [VIII.] | MRS. BELSWIN'S CORRESPONDENCE. |
| [IX.] | A RUSTIC APOLLO. |
| [X.] | A BOUDOIR CONSULTATION. |
| [XI.] | THE ART OF DINING. |
| [XII.] | ARS AMORIS. |
| [XIII.] | EXIT MRS. BELSWIN. |
| [XIV.] | SIGNOR FERRARI DECLINES. |
| [XV.] | THE RETURN OF THE WANDERER. |
| [XVI.] | FOREWARNED IS FOREARMED. |
| [XVII.] | BEFORE THE STORM. |
| [XVIII.] | FACE TO FACE. |
| [XIX.] | THE OUTER DARKNESS. |
| [XX.] | A MYSTERIOUS AFFAIR. |
| [XXI.] | ARCHIE MAKES HIS PLANS. |
| [XXII.] | MRS. BELSWIN CONSIDERS WAYS AND MEANS. |
| [XXIII.] | BETTER LEAVE WELL ALONE. |
| [XXIV.] | A MEMORY OF THE PAST. |
| [XXV.] | SILAS PLAYS HIS LITTLE GAME. |
| [XXVI.] | VAE VICTIS. |
| [XXVII.] | THE CASE. |
| [XXVIII.] | WHAT MRS. BELK FOUND. |
| [XXIX.] | DANGER. |
| [XXX.] | CLEVER DEFENCE. |
| [XXXI.] | A TRAGIC SITUATION. |
| [XXXII.] | NEWS FROM AUSTRALIA. |
| [XXXIII.] | MR. DOMBRAIN SHOWS HIS TEETH. |
| [XXXIV.] | IN OPEN COURT. |
| [XXXV.] | EXPIATION. |
| [XXXVI.] | A MEMORY OF THE PAST. |
THE FEVER OF LIFE
[CHAPTER I.]
PINCHLER'S DOCKYARD.
"Fashion for the nonce surrenders
Giddy Mayfair's faded splendours,
And with all her sons and daughters
Hastens to health-giving waters;
Rests when curfew bells are ringing,
Rises when the lark is singing,
Plays lawn tennis, flirts and idles,
Laying snares for future bridals;
Thus forgetting pleasures evil,
In return to life primeval."
It was Toby Clendon who named it "Pinchler's Dockyard "--Toby Clendon, young, handsome, and a trifle scampish, who wrote witty essays for The Satirist, slashing criticisms for The Bookworm, and dainty society verses for any journal which chose to pay for such poetical effusions. A very cruel remark to make about Mrs. Pinchler's respectable private hotel at Marsh-on-the-Sea; but then the truth is always cruel, and Mr. Clendon proved the truth of his statement in this wise--