The Peacock Feather: A RomanceG.P. Putnam's Sons, 1914 - 312 pages |
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... Robin Adair , " so the lettering ran . The last was , of course , a pseudonym . Peter looked at it ; then slowly , shyly , he opened the cover . With almost just such reverence might a mother look on her new - born babe , marvelling at ...
... Robin Adair , " so the lettering ran . The last was , of course , a pseudonym . Peter looked at it ; then slowly , shyly , he opened the cover . With almost just such reverence might a mother look on her new - born babe , marvelling at ...
Page 71
... Robin Adair , Esq . , care of the publishers . Peter turned the letter over curiously . The post - mark was London , the writing educated , delicately firm . He broke the seal and drew the letter from the envelope . Here is what he read ...
... Robin Adair , Esq . , care of the publishers . Peter turned the letter over curiously . The post - mark was London , the writing educated , delicately firm . He broke the seal and drew the letter from the envelope . Here is what he read ...
Page 72
... Robin Adair . Nor , in spite of appearances , is it a letter from a woman , but from a personality as impersonal - if the contra- diction may pass - as that to which it is addressed . " And in the first place I am trusting that you— for ...
... Robin Adair . Nor , in spite of appearances , is it a letter from a woman , but from a personality as impersonal - if the contra- diction may pass - as that to which it is addressed . " And in the first place I am trusting that you— for ...
Page 77
... ROBIN ADAIR . " P.S .-- I am sorry you dislike pseudonyms . This is one . " 99 Peter re - read the letter carefully . He put A Wonderful Offer 77.
... ROBIN ADAIR . " P.S .-- I am sorry you dislike pseudonyms . This is one . " 99 Peter re - read the letter carefully . He put A Wonderful Offer 77.
Page 87
... ROBIN ADAIR . " Have I thanked you for your letter ? I do thank you from my heart . " CHAPTER IX A REQUEST SOME evenings later Peter was again Châteaux en Espagne 87.
... ROBIN ADAIR . " Have I thanked you for your letter ? I do thank you from my heart . " CHAPTER IX A REQUEST SOME evenings later Peter was again Châteaux en Espagne 87.
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99 Peter Anne's appeared asked Beethoven began believe blue eyes breath broken bundle Carden carriage chair CHAPTER charm colour copse cottage course Cresswell dear Democritus Dickie door dream ejaculated entirely face fancy Father O'Sullivan G. P. PUTNAM'S SONS glanced glass gold box green grey hair hand heart heat-rays knew Lady Anne Garland laughed letter light Matty Millicent mind Miss Haldane Muriel Neil Neil Macdonald never night once paused peacock feather penny whistle perhaps Peter looked Peter the Piper pipe pleasure pocket pseudonym pulled replied road Robin Adair sigh silence sitting smiled soul spoke stood story suddenly sunshine tell terrace thing thought told Tommy took trees turned Ugly Little Girl Unknown Critic vagabond village voice walked watched wind window woman wonder words write Yorkshire terrier young
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Page 83 - ... guide or genius; for it commonly operates revolutions in our way of life, terminates an epoch of infancy or of youth which was waiting to be closed, breaks up a wonted occupation, or a household, or style of living, and allows the formation of new ones more friendly to the growth of character. It permits or constrains the formation of new acquaintances, and the reception of new influences that prove of the first importance to the next years; and the man or woman who would have remained a sunny...
Page 171 - THERE is a Lady sweet and kind, Was never face so pleased my mind; I did but see her passing by, And yet I love her till I die. Her gesture, motion, and her smiles, Her wit, her voice my heart beguiles, Beguiles my heart, I know not why, And yet I love her till I die.
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Page 83 - We cannot part with our friends. We cannot let our angels go. We do not see that they only go out, that archangels may come in. We are idolaters of the old. We do not believe in the riches of the soul, in its proper eternity and omnipresence. We do not believe there is any force in to-day to rival or recreate that beautiful yesterday.
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Page 83 - And yet the compensations of calamity are made apparent to the understanding also, after long intervals of time. A fever, a mutilation, a cruel disappointment, a loss of wealth, a loss of friends, seems at the moment unpaid loss, and unpayable. But the sure years reveal the deep remedial force that underlies all facts. The death of a dear friend, wife, brother, lover, which seemed nothing but privation, somewhat...
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Page 158 - Oh hommes, si vous lisez un jour ceci, pensez que vous avez été injustes pour moi; et que le malheureux se console, en trouvant un malheureux comme lui, qui, malgré tous les obstacles de la nature, a cependant fait tout ce qui était en son pouvoir, pour être admis au rang des artistes et des hommes d'élite.
Page 224 - Fountain threw his head back and placed the forefinger of his right hand in the palm of his left.