I Dedicate This Book
All That Is Good In This Little Waif, Which Is Very
Dear To Me, I Know A Just God Will Place To
Her Credit. All That Is Mean And Low And
Human Could Never Have Been Birthed
Had She Been Nigh To Guide An
Ever Wayward Pen.
The Author.
The Nest, Dreamwold,
August, 1906.
Table of Contents
| [Chapter I.] |
| [Chapter II.] |
| [Chapter III.] |
| [Chapter IV.] |
| [Chapter V.] |
| [Chapter VI.] |
| [Chapter VII.] |
| [Chapter VIII.] |
| [Chapter IX.] |
| [Chapter X.] |
Friday, the Thirteenth
Chapter I.
“Friday, the 13th; I thought as much. If Bob has started, there will be hell, but I will see what I can do.”