Produced by Al Haines

THE TOP OF THE WORLD

By

Ethel M. Dell

Author of "The Way of an Eagle," "The Lamp in the Desert."

1920

I DEDICATE THIS BOOK

TO THE PRECIOUS MEMORY
OF MY MOTHER

"The years shall not outgo my thinking of thee"

  When you have reached the top of the world
    And only the stars remain,
  Where there is never the sound of storm
    And neither cold nor rain,
  Will it be by wealth, success, or fame
    That you mounted to your goal?
  Nay, I mount only by faith and love
    And God's goodness to my soul.

  When you have reached the top of the world
    And the higher stars grow near,
  When greater dreams succeed our dreams
    And the lesser disappear,
  Will the world at your feet seem good to you,
    A vision fair to see?
  Nay, I look upward for one I love
    Who has promised to wait for me.

  For to those who reach the top of the world
    The things of the world seem less
  Than the rungs of the ladder by which they climbed
    To their place of happiness,
  And I think that success and wealth and fame
    Will be the first to pall,
  For they reach their goal but by faith and love
    And God's goodness over all.

CONTENTS

PART I

CHAPTER
I.—ADVICE II.—THE NEW MISTRESS III.—THE WHIP-HAND IV.—THE VICTORY V.—THE MIRACLE VI.—THE LAND OF STRANGERS VII.—THE WRONG TURNING VIII.—THE COMRADE IX.—THE ARRIVAL X.—THE DREAM XI.—THE CROSS-ROADS XII.—THE STAKE

PART 11

I.—COMRADES II.—THE VISITORS III.—THE BARGAIN IV.—THE CAPTURE V.—THE GOOD CAUSE VI.—THE RETURN VII.—THE GUEST VIII.—THE INTERRUPTION IX.—THE ABYSS X.—THE DESIRE TO LIVE XI.—THE REMEDY

PART III

I.—THE NEW ERA II.—INTO BATTLE III.—THE SEED IV.—MIRAGE V.—EVERYBODY'S FRIEND VI.—THE HERO VII.—THE NET VIII.—THE SUMMONS IX.—FOR THE SAKE OF THE OLD LOVE X.—THE BEARER OF EVIL TIDINGS XI.—THE SHARP CORNER XII.—THE COST

PART IV

I.—SAND OF THE DESERT II.—THE SKELETON TREE III.—THE PUNISHMENT IV.—THE EVIL THING V.—THE LAND OF BLASTED HOPES VI.—THE PARTING VII.—PIET VREIBOOM VIII.—OUT OF THE DEPTHS IX.—THE MEETING X.—THE TRUTH XI.—THE STORM XII.—THE SACRIFICE XIII.—BY FAITH AND LOVE

The Top of the World

PART I

CHAPTER I
ADVICE

"You ought to get married, Miss Sylvia," said old Jeffcott, thehead gardener, with a wag of his hoary beard. "You'll need to beyour own mistress now."

"I should hope I am that anyway," said, Sylvia with a little laugh.

She stood in the great vinery—a vivid picture against a backgroundof clustering purple fruit. The sunset glinted on her tawny hair.Her red-brown eyes, set wide apart, held a curious look, halfindignant, half appealing.

Old Jeffcott surveyed her wit

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