The Lady Evelyn. Pemberton Max

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       Max Pemberton

      The Lady Evelyn

      A Story of To-day

      Published by Good Press, 2021

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      EAN 4064066159177

       THE LADY EVELYN

       PROLOGUE

       BOOK I

       THE ESCAPADE

       CHAPTER I

       CHAPTER II

       CHAPTER III

       CHAPTER IV

       CHAPTER V

       CHAPTER VI

       CHAPTER VII

       CHAPTER VIII

       CHAPTER IX

       CHAPTER X

       CHAPTER XI

       CHAPTER XII

       CHAPTER XIII

       CHAPTER XIV

       CHAPTER XV

       CHAPTER XVI

       BOOK II

       THE ENGLISHMAN

       CHAPTER XVII

       CHAPTER XVIII

       CHAPTER XIX

       CHAPTER XX

       CHAPTER XXI

       CHAPTER XXII

       BOOK III

       THE LIGHT

       CHAPTER XXIII

       CHAPTER XXIV.

       CHAPTER XXV

       CHAPTER XXVI

       CHAPTER XXVII

       CHAPTER XXVIII

       CHAPTER XXIX

       CHAPTER XXX

       CHAPTER XXXI

       CHAPTER XXXII

       CHAPTER XXXIII

       CHAPTER XXXIV

       EPILOGUE

       "She was aware instantly that the strangers were speaking of her" - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Frontispiece

       "Oh, please let me go; your hands hurt me"

       "As you came in folly, so shall you go——"

       "Evelyn, beloved, I am here as you wish"

      (Facsimile Page of Manuscript from THE LADY EVELYN)

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      THE FACE IN THE RIVER

      The porter did not know; the station-master was not sure; but both were agreed that it was a "good step to the 'all"—by which they signified the Derbyshire mansion of the third Earl of Melbourne.

      "Might be you'd get a cab, might be you wouldn't," said the porter somewhat loftily—for here was a passenger who had spoken of walking over: "that'll depend on Jacob Price and the beer he's drunk this night. Some nights he can drive a man and some nights he can't. I'm not here to speak for him more than any other."

      The station-master, who had been giving the whole weight of his intelligence to a brown paper parcel with no address upon it,