Frontier and pioneer life -- West (U.S.) -- Fiction; Indians of North America -- West (U.S.) -- Fiction; Self-sacrifice -- Fiction
Produced by Al Haines.
[Illustration: Cover art]
[Illustration: "’BIG FATHER—SEND FOR LITTLE HAL—HAL SEE THE RISING SUN’"
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*The Squaw Man*
*A Novel*
*By
Julie Opp Faversham*
*Adapted from the Play by
Edwin Milton Royle*
New York
Grosset & Dunlap
Publishers
Published by arrangement with Harper & Brothers
Copyright, 1906, by HARPER & BROTHERS.
_All rights reserved._
Published December, 1906.
TO
WILLIAM FAVERSHAM
*ILLUSTRATIONS*
"THE SQUAW MAN" . . . Cover Inlay
"’BIG FATHER—SEND FOR LITTLE HAL—HAL SEE THE RISING SUN’" . . .
Frontispiece
"ALMOST AS ONE MAN THEY THRUST THEIR REVOLVERS INTO BUD’S FACE"
"SHE DREW HERSELF UP CLOSE TO HIM, AND SAID ’ME KILL ’UM’"
"’YES, DIANA. MY BOY—MY SON’"
_The illustrations in this book are reproduced from photographs of
scenes in the play, made by Hall’s Studio, New York; the cover inlay by
Morrison, Chicago._
*HOME*
*THE SQUAW MAN*
*CHAPTER I*
It was Jim’s last day at home. He stood in the centre of the fragrant
garden and watched the glory of color suffusing the Surrey hills towards
the west. With a sigh he turned away and walked to the house.
"Where’s Diana?" he called, as he came from the garden through the
casement-window of the library.
"Diana—why, she’s in bed an hour ago, I should hope," replied his aunt,
Lady Elizabeth Kerhill. "She and Mabel went with Bates to see the
decorations and then said good-night. Surely you didn’t expect me to
allow the children to stay up for the ball?"
Mabel was her daughter; Diana Marjoribanks was a young girl of thirteen,
who had come to visit her.
"Poor imps! they were so excited all day, and followed me about the
gun-room where I was doing some packing. They wanted me to coax you to
allow them to see the ball, and the tenantry welcome Henry to-night."
Lady Kerhill elevated her eyebrows in questioning amazement at Jim, as
she nervously twisted the lace of her gown, and with an impatient
gesture motioned the subject aside. She was a tall, angular woman, with
a profile like the head on a bronze coin; there was a suggestion of the
eagle in her personality, and by her friends she was likened to the
famous Sarah Churchill, the first Duchess of Marlborough.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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