Fanny Lambert: A NovelStacpoole, H. De Vere (Henry De Vere)
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Fanny Lambert: A Novel
Stacpoole, H. De Vere (Henry De Vere)
Fiction
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FANNY LAMBERT
A Novel
BY
HENRY DE VERE STACPOOLE
AUTHOR OF "THE CRIMSON AZALEAS"
"THE BLUE LAGOON" ETC., ETC.
[Illustration: Decoration]
R. F. FENNO & COMPANY
18 East 17th Street, New York
T. FISHER UNWIN, LONDON
CONTENTS
PART I
CHAP. PAGE
I. MR LEAVESLEY 1
II. A LOST TYPE 4
III. A COUNCIL OF THREE 12
IV. HANCOCK & HANCOCK 26
V. OMENS 31
VI. LAMBERT _v._ BEVAN 36
VII. THE BEVAN TEMPER 41
VIII. AT "THE LAURELS" 48
IX. "WHAT TALES ARE THESE?" 62
X. ASPARAGUS AND CATS 76
PART II
I. A REVELATION 86
II. THE GOD FROM THE MACHINE 113
III. TRIBULATIONS OF AN AUNT 125
IV. THE DAISY CHAIN 131
PART III
I. AN ASSIGNATION 141
II. THE EMOTIONS OF MR BRIDGEWATER 150
III. AN OLD MAN'S OUTING 159
IV. A MEETING 169
V. THE ADVENTURES OF BRIDGEWATER 171
VI. A CONFESSION 176
VII. IN GORDON SQUARE 185
PART IV
I. "THE ROOST" 194
II. MISS MORGAN 207
III. A CURE FOR BLINDNESS 223
IV. TIC-DOULOUREUX 235
V. THE AMBASSADOR 245
VI. A SURPRISE VISIT 251
VII. THE UNEXPLAINED 263
VIII. RETURN OF THE AMBASSADOR 269
PART V
I. GOUT 274
II. THE RESULT 283
III. THE RESULT (_continued_) 299
IV. "JOURNEY'S END" 301
FANNY LAMBERT
_PART I_
CHAPTER I
MR LEAVESLEY
"You may take away the things, Belinda," said Mr Leavesley, lighting his
pipe and taking his seat at the easel. "Nobody called this morning, I
suppose?"
"Only the Capting, sir," replied Belinda, piling the tray. "He called at
seven to borry your umbrella."
"Did you give it him?"
"No, sir, Mr Verneede's got it; you lent it to him the night before
last, and he hasn't brought it back."
"Ah, so I did," said Mr Leavesley, squeezing Naples yellow from an
utterly exhausted looking tube. "So I did, so I did; that's the
fifteenth umbrella or so that Verneede has annexed of mine: what does he
_do_ with them, do you think, Belinda?"
"I'm sure _I_ don't know, sir," replied the maid-of-all-work, looking
round the studio as if in search of inspiration, "unless he spouts
them."
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