CONTENTS.

PART THE FIRST.

CHAPTERPAGE
I. The Meet of the Hounds [1]
II. Lady Godolphin’s Folly [9]
III. The Dark Plain in the Moonlight [17]
IV. All Souls’ Rectory [24]
V. Thomas Godolphin’s Love [33]
VI. Charlotte Pain [41]
VII. Broomhead [45]
VIII. A Snake in the Grass [52]
IX. Mr. Sandy’s “Trade” [60]
X. The Shadow [66]
XI. A Telegraphic Despatch [73]
XII. Dead [80]
XIII. Unavailing Regrets [85]
XIV. Gone on before [91]
XV. A Midnight Walk [99]
XVI. The Last Journey [105]
XVII. A Row on the Water [113]
XVIII. Straw in the Streets [119]
XIX. One Stick discarded [125]
XX. A Revelation to All Souls’ Rector [138]
XXI. Charlotte’s Bargain [146]
XXII. Dangerous Amusement [156]

PART THE SECOND.

CHAPTERPAGE
I. Sixty Pounds to Old Jekyl [166]
II. Why did it anger him? [173]
III. Cecil’s Romance [179]
IV. Charlotte Pain’s “Turn-out” [185]
V. A Revelation [191]
VI. Mr. Verrall’s Chambers [202]
VII. Beyond Recall [208]
VIII. The Tradition of the Dark Plain [216]
IX. The Dead alive again [225]
X. Nine Thousand and Forty-five Pounds [236]
XI. Those Bonds again! [239]
XII. “I see it: but I cannot explain it” [244]
XIII. A Red-letter Day for Mrs. Bond [258]
XIV. Isaac Hastings turns to thinking [267]
XV. A Nightmare for the Rector of All Souls’ [272]
XVI. Mr. Layton “looked up” [278]
XVII. Gone! [290]
XVIII. Murmurs; and Curious Doubts [294]
XIX. Bobbing Joan [302]
XX. Mrs. Bond’s Visit [310]
XXI. A Dread Fear [315]
XXII. Bearing the Brunt [329]
XXIII. “As Fine as a Queen!” [343]
XXIV. A Visit to Lord Averil [356]
XXV. In the Streets of Prior’s Ash [367]
XXVI. My Lady washes her Hands [377]
XXVII. A Broken Idol [382]

PART THE THIRD.

CHAPTERPAGE
I. A Morning Call [394]
II. Nearer and Nearer [405]
III. For the Last Time [409]
IV. Gathered to his Fathers [423]
V. Commotion at Ashlydyat [434]
VI. A Crowd of Memories [446]
VII. At Rest [458]
VIII. A Sad Parting [466]
IX. A Safe Voyage to him! [470]

“Over him rushed, like a wind that is keen and cold and relentless,
Thoughts of what might have been, and the weight and woe of his errand,
All the dreams that had faded, and all the hopes that had vanished,
All his life henceforth a dreary and tenantless mansion,
Haunted by vain regrets, and pallid, sorrowful faces.”

Longfellow.