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TWO MEN:
A ROMANCE OF SUSSEX
BY
ALFRED OLLIVANT
_Necessity the Spring of Faith
and Mould of Character_
GARDEN CITY NEW YORK
DOUBLEDAY, PAGE & COMPANY
1919
_Copyright, 1919, by_
DOUBLEDAY, PAGE & COMPANY
_All rights reserved, including that of
translation into foreign languages,
including the Scandinavian_
_BY THE SAME AUTHOR_
Bob, Son of Battle
Danny
The Gentleman
Redcoat Captain
The Taming of John Blunt
The Royal Road
The Brown Mare
Boy Woodburn
TO
BEACHBOURNE
AND THE FRIENDS I MADE THERE
1901-1911
CONTENTS
BEAU-NEZ
BOOK I
FATHER AND SON
CHAPTER
I Mr. Trupp
II Edward Caspar
III Anne Caspar
IV Old Man Caspar
V Ernie Makes His Appearance
VI The Manor-House
VII Hans Caspar's Will
BOOK II
THE TWO BROTHERS
VIII Beachbourne
IX The Two Boys
X Old and New
XI The Study
XII Alf Shows His Colours
XIII Alf Makes a Remark
XIV Evil
XV Mr. Trupp Introduces the Lash
XVI Father, Mother and Son
XVII Ernie Goes for a Soldier
BOOK III
THE SOLDIER
XVIII Ernie Goes East
XIX The Regiment
XX Ernie in India
XXI The Return of the Soldier
XXII Old Town
XXIII The Changed Man
XXIV Alf
XXV The Churchman
XXVI Mr. Pigott
BOOK IV
RUTH BOAM
XXVII The Hohenzollern Hotel
XXVIII The Third Floor
XXIX The Man of Affairs
XXX Reality
XXXI The Ride on the Bus
XXXII On The Hill
XXXIII Under the Stars
BOOK V
CAPTAIN ROYAL
XXXIV His Arrival
XXXV His Origin
XXXVI The Captain Begins His Siege
XXXVII He Drives a Sap
XXXVIII The Serpent
XXXIX The Lash Again
XL Clash of Males
XLI The Decoy Pond
XLII The Captain's Flight
XLIII The Ebb-Tide
XLIV Ernie Leaves the Hotel
BOOK VI
THE QUEST
XLV Old Mus Boam
XLVI Ernie Turns Philosopher
XLVII Alf Tries to Help
XLVIII Two Meetings
XLIX Alf Marks Time
BOOK VII
THE OUTCAST
L The Crumbles
LI Evelyn Trupp
LII The Return of the Outcast
LIII The Find
LIV The Brooks
BOOK VIII
TREASURE TROVE
LV The Pool
LVI Frogs' Hall
LVII The Surprise
LVIII The Dower-House
LIX Alf Tries to Save a Soul
LX The End of a Chapter
BEAU-NEZ
BOOK I
FATHER AND SON
TWO MEN
BEAU-NEZ
Old Beau-Nez shouldered out into the sea, immense, immovable, as when
the North-men, tossing off him in their long-boats, had first named him
a thousand years before.
Like a lion asleep athwart the doors of light, his head massive upon
his paws, his flanks smooth as marble, he rested.
The sea broke petulantly and in vain against the boulders that strewed
his feet. He lay squandered in the sunshine that filled the hollows in
his back and declared the lines of his ribs gaunt beneath the pelt.
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