CONTENTS

[PROLOGUE]

[ Chapter I ][ Chapter IX ][ Chapter XVII ][ Chapter XXV ][ Chapter XXXIII ]
[ Chapter II ][ Chapter X ][ Chapter XVIII ][ Chapter XXVI ][ Chapter XXXIV ]
[ Chapter III ][ Chapter XI ][ Chapter XIX ][ Chapter XXVII ][ Chapter XXXV ]
[ Chapter IV ][ Chapter XII ][ Chapter XX ][ Chapter XXVIII ][ Chapter XXXVI ]
[ Chapter V ][ Chapter XIII ][ Chapter XXI ][ Chapter XXIX ][ Chapter XXXVII ]
[ Chapter VI ][ Chapter XIV ][ Chapter XXII ][ Chapter XXX ][ Chapter XXXVIII ]
[ Chapter VII ][ Chapter XV ][ Chapter XXIII ][ Chapter XXXI ][ Chapter XXXIX ]
[ Chapter VIII ][ Chapter XVI ][ Chapter XXIV ][ Chapter XXXII ]

[CONCLUSION]

PROLOGUE

The difficult path which leads to the gardens where the waters of life sparkle, takes us first to a big city in which the hearts of men pulsate with feverish unrest.

There is such a great crowd in the broad square in front of the law courts that the electric cars are forced to stop. Six or eight of them are standing in a row, and the police cannot break through the crowd. Every one is making for the law courts; some hurry forward excitedly, others push their way through quietly, and fresh streams of people from the side streets are continually joining the rest. The public prosecutor is expected every moment to appear on the balcony and announce the verdict to the public.

Every one was indulging in remarks about the prisoner who had wished to do so terrible a deed.

"He is condemned, sure enough!" shouted one man. "The like of him gets to Heaven with a hempen cord!"