The Story of a New York HouseBunner, H. C. (Henry Cuyler)
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The Story of a New York House
Bunner, H. C. (Henry Cuyler)
Dwellings -- Fiction; New York (N.Y.) -- Fiction
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[Illustration: Then out of the door came Jacob Dolph.]
THE STORY
OF
A NEW YORK HOUSE
BY
H. C. BUNNER
_ILLUSTRATED BY A. B. FROST_
NEW YORK
CHARLES SCRIBNER'S SONS
1887
COPYRIGHT, 1887, BY
CHARLES SCRIBNER'S SONS.
Press of J. J. Little & Co.
Astor Place, New York.
TO
A. L. B.
LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS.
_Then out of the door came Jacob Dolph_ FRONTISPIECE
PAGE
_"I thumped him"_ 14
_"It's a monstrous great place for a country-house, Mr. Dolph"_ 18
_There was only one idea, and that was flight_ 28
_The light flickered on the top of the church spire_ 32
(_By F. Hopkinson Smith._)
_They hesitated a second, looking at the great arm chair_ 37
_"Stay there, sir--you, sir, you, Jacob Dolph!"_ 41
_After awhile he began to take timorous strolls_ 46
_Jacob Dolph the elder ... stood on his hearth rug_ 51
_And then he marched off to bed by himself, suffering no one to
go with him_ 55
_In quiet morning hours ... when his daughter sat at his feet_ 77
_"Mons'us gran dinneh, seh!"_ 79
_"All of a sudden, chock forward he went, right on his face"_ 83
_He heard the weak, spasmodic wail of another Dolph_ 88
_"Central American," said the clerk_ 107
_"Looks like his father," was Mr. Daw's comment_ 109
_O'Reagan of Castle Reagan_ 118
_"If it hadn't been for the Dolphs, devil the rattle you'd
have had"_ 120
_"I know'd you'd take me in, Mist' Dolph," he panted_ 132
_"Have you got a nigger here?"_ 133
_Abram Van Riper makes a business communication._ 141
_And so she set his necktie right, and he went_ 144
_Looking on his face, she saw death quietly coming upon him_ 149
_Finial_ 151
THE STORY
OF A NEW YORK HOUSE.
I.
"I hear," said Mrs. Abram Van Riper, seated at her breakfast-table, and
watching the morning sunlight dance on the front of the great Burrell
house on the opposite side of Pine Street, "that the Dolphs are going to
build a prodigious fine house out of town--somewhere up near the
Rynders's place."
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