The Red Symbol
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Ironside John. The Red Symbol
CHAPTER I. THE MYSTERIOUS FOREIGNER
CHAPTER II. THE SAVAGE CLUB DINNER
CHAPTER III. THE BLOOD-STAINED PORTRAIT
CHAPTER IV. THE RIVER STEPS
CHAPTER V. THE MYSTERY THICKENS
CHAPTER VI “MURDER MOST FOUL”
CHAPTER VII. A RED-HAIRED WOMAN!
CHAPTER VIII. A TIMELY WARNING
CHAPTER IX. NOT AT BERLIN
CHAPTER X. DISQUIETING NEWS
CHAPTER XI “LA MORT OU LA VIE!”
CHAPTER XII. THE WRECKED TRAIN
CHAPTER XIII. THE GRAND DUKE LORIS
CHAPTER XIV. A CRY FOR HELP
CHAPTER XV. AN UNPLEASANT EXPERIENCE
CHAPTER XVI. UNDER SURVEILLANCE
CHAPTER XVII. THE DROSHKY DRIVER
CHAPTER XVIII. THROUGH THE STORM
CHAPTER XIX. NIGHT IN THE FOREST
CHAPTER XX. THE TRIBUNAL
CHAPTER XXI. A FORLORN HOPE
CHAPTER XXII. THE PRISON HOUSE
CHAPTER XXIII. FREEMAN EXPLAINS
CHAPTER XXIV. BACK TO ENGLAND
CHAPTER XXV. SOUTHBOURNE’S SUSPICIONS
CHAPTER XXVI. WHAT JIM CAYLEY KNEW
CHAPTER XXVII. AT THE POLICE COURT
CHAPTER XXVIII. WITH MARY AT MORWEN
CHAPTER XXIX. LIGHT ON THE PAST
CHAPTER XXX. A BYGONE TRAGEDY
CHAPTER XXXI. MISHKA TURNS UP
CHAPTER XXXII. BACK TO RUSSIA ONCE MORE
CHAPTER XXXIII. THE ROAD TO ZOSTROV
CHAPTER XXXIV. THE OLD JEW
CHAPTER XXXV. A BAFFLING INTERVIEW
CHAPTER XXXVI. STILL ON THE ROAD
CHAPTER XXXVII. THE PRISONER OF ZOSTROV
CHAPTER XXXVIII. THE GAME BEGINS
CHAPTER XXXIX. THE FLIGHT FROM ZOSTROV
CHAPTER XL. A STRICKEN TOWN
CHAPTER XLI. LOVE OR COMRADESHIP?
CHAPTER XLII. THE DESERTED HUNTING LODGE
CHAPTER XLIII. THE WOMAN FROM SIBERIA
CHAPTER XLIV. AT VASSILITZI’S
CHAPTER XLV. THE CAMPAIGN AT WARSAW
CHAPTER XLVI. THE BEGINNING OF THE END
CHAPTER XLVII. THE TRAGEDY IN THE SQUARE
CHAPTER XLVIII. THE GRAND DUCHESS PASSES
CHAPTER XLIX. THE END OF AN ACT
CHAPTER L. ENGLAND ONCE MORE
CHAPTER LI. THE REAL ANNE
CHAPTER LII. THE WHOLE TRUTH
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Dinner was served by the time I reached the Cecil, and, as I entered the salon, and made my way towards the table where our seats were, I saw that my fears were realized. Anne was angry, and would not lightly forgive me for what she evidently considered an all but unpardonable breach of good manners.
Mary greeted me with a comical expression of dismay on her pretty little face.
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“I knew you were keeping something back,” she declared merrily. “And now you have taken your punishment, sir, you may give your full explanation.”
“I can’t here; I must see you alone. It is something very serious, – something that concerns you nearly.”
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