The Lost Heir

The Lost Heir
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Henty George Alfred. The Lost Heir

CHAPTER I. A BRAVE ACTION

CHAPTER II. IN THE SOUTH SEAS

CHAPTER III. A DEAF GIRL

CHAPTER IV. THE GYPSY

CHAPTER V. A GAMBLING DEN

CHAPTER VI. JOHN SIMCOE

CHAPTER VII. JOHN SIMCOE'S FRIEND

CHAPTER VIII. GENERAL MATHIESON'S SEIZURE

CHAPTER IX. A STRANGE ILLNESS

CHAPTER X. TWO HEAVY BLOWS

CHAPTER XI. A STARTLING WILL

CHAPTER XII. DR. LEEDS SPEAKS

CHAPTER XIII. NETTA VISITS STOWMARKET

CHAPTER XIV. AN ADVERTISEMENT

CHAPTER XV. VERY BAD NEWS

CHAPTER XVI. A FRESH CLEW

CHAPTER XVII. NETTA ACTS INDEPENDENTLY

CHAPTER XVIII. DOWN IN THE MARSHES

CHAPTER XIX. A PARTIAL SUCCESS

CHAPTER XX. A DINNER PARTY

CHAPTER XXI. A BOX AT THE OPERA

CHAPTER XXII. NEARING THE GOAL

CHAPTER XXIII. WALTER

CHAPTER XXIV. A NEW BARGE

CHAPTER XXV. A CRUSHING EXPOSURE

CHAPTER XXVI. A LETTER FROM ABROAD

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An island in the Pacific. The sun was shining down from a cloudless sky, the sea was breaking on the white beach, there was just sufficient breeze to move the leaves of the cocoanut trees that formed a dark band behind the sands. A small brig of about a hundred tons' burden lay anchored a short distance from the shore. The paint was off in many places, and everywhere blistered by the sun. Her sails hung loosely in the gaskets, and the slackness of her ropes and her general air of untidiness alike showed the absence of any sort of discipline on board.

In front of a rough shanty, built just within the line of shade of the cocoanuts, sat three men. Two drunken sailors lay asleep some fifty yards away. On the stump of a tree in front of the bench on which the three men were sitting were placed several black bottles and three tin pannikins, while two gourds filled with water and covered with broad banana leaves stood erect in holes dug in the sand.

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He said a few words to the woman, who at once began to carry the things down to the canoe. Then he went down to the beach and shouted, "Atkins!"

"Hullo!" came back from the brig.

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