Midnight Webs
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Fenn George Manville. Midnight Webs
Story One: Smith's Ditty
Introduction. First Words
Story 1-Chapter I
Story 1-Chapter II
Story 1-Chapter III
Story 1-Chapter IV
Story 1-Chapter V
Story 1-Chapter VI
Story 1-Chapter VII
Story 1-Chapter VIII
Story 1-Chapter IX
Story 1-Chapter X
Story 1-Chapter XI
Story 1-Chapter XII
Story 1-Chapter XIII
Story 1-Chapter XIV
Story 1-Chapter XV
Story 1-Chapter XVI
Story 1-Chapter XVII
Story 1-Chapter XVIII
Story 1-Chapter XIX
Story 1-Chapter XX
Story 1-Chapter XXI
Story 1-Chapter XXII
Story 1-Chapter XXIII
Story Two: Aboard the Sea-Mew
Story 2-Chapter I
Story 2-Chapter II
Story 2-Chapter III
Story 2-Chapter IV
Story 2-Chapter V
Story 2-Chapter VI
Story 2-Chapter VII
Story 2-Chapter VIII
Story 2-Chapter IX
Story 2-Chapter X
Story 2-Chapter XI
Story 2-Chapter XII
Story 2-Chapter XIII
Story 2-Chapter XIV
Story 2-Chapter XV
Story 2-Chapter XVI
Story 2-Chapter XVII
Story 2-Chapter XVIII
Story 2-Chapter XIX
Story 2-Chapter XX
Story 2-Chapter XXI
Story 2-Chapter XXII
Story Three: Under the Tree-Ferns
Story 3-Chapter I. Port Caroline
Story 3-Chapter II. Night at a Convict Station
Story 3-Chapter III. Golden Gap
Story 3-Chapter IV. Anthony’s Home
Story 3-Chapter V. At the Farm
Story 3-Chapter VI. The Alarm
Story 3-Chapter VII. Besieged
Story 3-Chapter VIII. Tried by Fire
Story 3-Chapter IX. Cutting off the Retreat
Story 3-Chapter X. Amid the Ashes
Story 3-Chapter XI. In Pursuit
Story 3-Chapter XII. Rescue
Story 3-Chapter XIII. Wahika’s Stronghold
Story 3-Chapter XIV. Attack and Defence
Story 3-Chapter XV. Seeking Aid
Story 3-Chapter XVI. Collecting the Levy
Story 3-Chapter XVII. The Start
Story 3-Chapter XVIII. The Avengers’ Way
Story 3-Chapter XIX. Mr Meadows’s Weakness
Story 3-Chapter XX. Friends in Need
Story 3-Chapter XXI. Just in Time
Story 3-Chapter XXII. The Old Story
Story Four: Violets in the Snow
Story 4-Chapter I
Story 4-Chapter II
Story 4-Chapter III
Story 4-Chapter IV
Story 4-Chapter V
Story 4-Chapter VI
Story 4-Chapter VII
Story Five: Nil Des
Story 5-Chapter I. John Richards’ Housekeeper
Story 5-Chapter II. Under Temptation
Story 5-Chapter III. Tom Brough
Story 5-Chapter IV. Hopeless
Story 5-Chapter V. Mr Pash Looks Green
Story 5-Chapter VI. Hard-Hearted
Story 5-Chapter VII. May’s Marriage
Story 5-Chapter VIII. Can’t it be To-Morrow?
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I’ve waited these many years, expecting some one or another would give a full and true account of it all, but little thinking it would ever come to be my task; for it’s not in my way. But seeing how much has been said about other parts and other people’s sufferings, while ours never so much as came in for a line of newspaper, I can’t think it’s fair; and as fairness is what I always did like, I set to, very much against my will; while, on account of my empty sleeve, the paper keeps slipping and sliding about, so that I can only hold it quiet by putting the lead inkstand on one corner, and my tobacco-jar on the other. You see, I’m not much at home at this sort of thing; and though, if you put a pipe and a glass of something before me, I could tell you all about it, taking my time like, it seems that won’t do. I said: “Why don’t you write it down as I tell it, so as other people could read all about it?” But “No,” he says; “I could do it in my fashion; but I want it to be in your simple unadorned style; so set to and do it.”
I daresay a good many of you know me – seen me often in Bond-street, at Facet’s door – Facet’s, you know, the great jeweller’s, where I stand and open carriages, or take messages, or small parcels with no end of valuables in them; for I’m trusted. Smith, my name is – Isaac Smith; and I’m that tallish grisly fellow with the seam down one side of his face, his left sleeve looped up to the button, and not a speck to be seen on that “commissionnaire’s” uniform, upon whose breast there are three medals.
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“You’ve no idea,” says Harry, “what a nip it was. I thought it was all over; but all the same, the poor brute didn’t mean it, I’d swear.”
Next minute, Captain Dyer calls out, “Form four – deep. Right face. March!” and he led us to the gateway, but only to halt us there, for Measles, who was sentry, calls out something to him in a wild excited way.
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