The Maid-At-Arms: A Novel

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by Robert W. Chambers


  ILLUSTRATIONS

  "I SAT DOWN HEAVILY IN HOMESICK SOLITUDE".

  "YOU'RE MY COUSIN, GEORGE ORMOND, OR I'M THE FATTEST LIAR SOUTH OFMONTREAL!".

  "SHE SUFFERED US TO SALUTE HER HAND".

  "NOW LOOSE ME--FOR THE FOREST ENDS!".

  "THIS IS THE END, O YOU WISE MEN AND SACHEMS!".

  "JACK MOUNT LOOMED A COLOSSAL FIGURE IN HIS BEADED BUCKSKINS".

  "INSTANTLY MOUNT TRIPPED THE MAN".

  "A STRANGE SHYNESS SEEMED TO HOLD US APART".

 

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