Armorel of Lyonesse

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Walter Besant. Armorel of Lyonesse
Armorel of Lyonesse
Table of Contents
PART I CHAPTER I THE CHILD OF SAMSON
CHAPTER II. PRESENTED BY THE SEA
CHAPTER III. IN THE BAR PARLOUR
CHAPTER IV. THE GOLDEN TORQUE
CHAPTER V. THE ENCHANTED ISLAND
CHAPTER VI. THE FLOWER-FARM
CHAPTER VII. A VOYAGE OF DISCOVERY
CHAPTER VIII. THE VOYAGERS
CHAPTER IX. THE LAST DAY BUT ONE
CHAPTER X. MR. FLETCHER RETURNS FOR HIS BAG
CHAPTER XI. ROLAND'S LETTER
CHAPTER XII. THE CHANGE
CHAPTER XIII. ARMOREL'S INHERITANCE
PART II. CHAPTER I. SWEET COZ
CHAPTER II. THE SONATA
CHAPTER III. THE CLEVEREST MAN IN LONDON
CHAPTER IV. MASTER OF ALL THE ARTS
CHAPTER V. ONLY A SIMPLE SERVICE
CHAPTER VI. THE OTHER STUDIO
CHAPTER VII. A CANDID OPINION
CHAPTER VIII. ALL ABOUT MYSELF
CHAPTER IX. TO MAKE HIM HAPPY
CHAPTER X. THE SECRET OF THE TWO PICTURES
CHAPTER XI. A CRITIC ON TRUTH
CHAPTER XII. TO MAKE THAT PROMISE SURE
CHAPTER XIII. THE DRAMATIST
CHAPTER XIV. AN HONOURABLE PROPOSAL
CHAPTER XV. NOT TWO MEN, BUT ONE
CHAPTER XVI. THE PLAY AND THE COMEDY
CHAPTER XVII. THE NATIONAL GALLERY
CHAPTER XVIII. CONGRATULATIONS
CHAPTER XIX. WHAT NEXT?
CHAPTER XX. A RECOVERY AND A FLIGHT
CHAPTER XXI. ALL LOST BUT——
CHAPTER XXII. THE END OF WORLDLY TROUBLES
CHAPTER XXIII. THE HOUR OF TRIUMPH
CHAPTER XXIV. THE CUP AND THE LIP
CHAPTER XXV. TO FORGET IT ALL
CHAPTER XXVI. NOT THE HEIR, AFTER ALL
CHAPTER XXVII. THE DESERT ISLAND
CHAPTER XXVIII. AT HOME
CHAPTER XXIX. THE TRESPASS OFFERING
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Walter Besant
A Romance of To-day
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'We should have been lost,' said the artist, 'but for a—young lady, who saw our danger and came out to us.'
'Armorel. I saw her towing in your boat and landing you. Yes, it was a mighty lucky job that she saw you in time. There's a girl! Not yet sixteen years old! Yet I'd rather trust myself with her in a boat, especially if she had the boy Peter with her, than any boatman of the islands. And there's not a rock or an islet, not a bay or a headland in this country of bays and capes and rocks, that she does not know. She could find her way blindfold by the feel of the wind and the force of the current. But it's in her blood. Father to son—father to son and daughter too—the Roseveans are born boatmen.'
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