The voice of the unknown man sank lower and lower. Then he turned his head toward the east, and said softly, as though praying:
“I die without seeing the light of dawn on my country. You who shall see it and greet it, do not forget those who fell in the night!”
The Archbishop and the Lady
By Mrs. Schuyler Crowninshield
A story of modern society which only a writer of very wide and very exceptional social experience could have written. It is cosmopolitan, yet full of romance; modern, yet informed with a delicate old-world charm. The characters are put before us with a consummate knowledge of the world and a penetrating insight into human nature.
Cloth. 12mo; 5⅛ × 7¾. About $1.50.
April’s Sowing