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AUTHOR OF THE TOP OF THE WORLD, THE LAMP IN THE DESERT, THE HUNDREDTH
CHANCE, Etc.
1922
I Dedicate This Book To G. T. S. In Remembrance of A Winter Day
"When half-gods go, the gods arrive."
R. W. Emerson
Not with the clash of trumpets
And clangour of gates thrown wide,
As when the eager crowds press round
To see the half-gods ride;
But like a bird at even
Silently winging home,
A message came from the darkness
To say that the gods had come.
And the half-gods scoffed in the temple
Which custom had bid them hold—
Sin and Success and Pleasure
And the hideous Image of Gold.
Who and what are these strangers?
Bid them worship before the shrine
Where we, the gods of the new world,
Sit o'er the cards and wine!
So they derided the strangers—
Those gods whom the old folk call
Courage and Honour and Faithfulness
And Love which is greater than all.
But when the night was over
And the new day pierced within,
The half-gods were gone from the temple,
And the gods had entered in.
I. Ennui
II. Adieu
III. The Gift
IV. Toby
V. Discipline
VI. The Abyss
VII. Larpent's Daughter
I. Jake Bolton
II. Maud Bolton
III. Bunny
IV. Saltash
V. The Visitor
VI. How to Manage Men
VII. The Promise
VIII. The Ally
IX. The Idol
X. Resolutions
XI. The Butterfly
XII. The Ogre's Castle
XIII. The End of the Game
I. The Virtuous Hero
II. The Compact
III. L'oiseau bleu
IV. The Trap
V. The Confidence
VI. The Sacred Fire
VII. Surrender
VIII. The Magician's Wand
IX. The Warning
X. The Mystery
XI. Suspicion
XII. The Ally
XIII. The Truth
XIV. The Last Card
I. The Winning Post
II. The Villain Scores
III. A Wife Is Different
IV. The Idol of Paris
V. The Dance of Death
VI. The New Lover
VII. The Refugee
VIII. The Turning-point
IX. Larpent
X. In the Name of Love
XI. The Gift of the Gods
"I shall go to sea to-morrow," said Saltash, with sudden decision. "I'mtired of this place, Larpent,—fed up on repletion."
"Then by all means let us go, my lord!" said Larpent, with the faintglimmer of a smile behind his beard, which was the only expression ofhumour he ever permitted himself.
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