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THAT AFFAIR AT ELIZABETH
THAT AFFAIR AT ELIZABETH
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CONTENTS
I. AN URGENT SUMMONS
II. A BRIDE'S VAGARY
III. THE LOVER'S STORY
IV. A STRANGE MESSAGE
V. DEEPER IN THE MAZE
VI. AN ASTONISHING REQUEST
VII. TANGLED THREADS
VIII. THE PATH THROUGH THE GROVE
IX. THE OLD SORROW
X. THE MYSTERIOUS LIGHT
XI. AN OLD ACQUAINTANCE
XII. WORD FROM THE FUGITIVE
XIII. PURSUIT
XIV. RECALLED TO THE FRONT
XV. A BATTLE OF WITS
XVI. THE SECRET OF THE CELLAR
XVII. A TRAGEDY UNFORESEEN
XVIII. A NEW TURN TO THE PUZZLE
XIX. UNDER SUSPICION
XX. AN APPEAL FOR ADVICE
XXI. CROSS-PURPOSES
XXII. LIGHT AT LAST!
XXIII. THE STORY
XXIV. THE SECRET
XXV. THE REVELATION
XXVI. THE RETURN
XXVII. THE CURTAIN LIFTS
THAT AFFAIR AT ELIZABETH
CHAPTER I
An Urgent Summons
"That seems to be all right, Lester," said Mr. Royce, and handed the
papers back to me. "I'll be mighty glad when we get that off our hands."
So, I knew, would the whole force of the office, for the case had been
an unusually irritating one, tangling itself up in the most unexpected
ways, until, with petitions and counter-petitions and answers and
demurrers and what not, we were all heartily tired of it. I slipped the
papers into an envelope and shot them into a pigeon-hole with a sigh of
relief.
I. AN URGENT SUMMONS
II. A BRIDE'S VAGARY
III. THE LOVER'S STORY
IV. A STRANGE MESSAGE
V. DEEPER IN THE MAZE
VI. AN ASTONISHING REQUEST
VII. TANGLED THREADS
VIII. THE PATH THROUGH THE GROVE
IX. THE OLD SORROW
X. THE MYSTERIOUS LIGHT
XI. AN OLD ACQUAINTANCE
XII. WORD FROM THE FUGITIVE
XIII. PURSUIT
XIV. RECALLED TO THE FRONT
XV. A BATTLE OF WITS
XVI. THE SECRET OF THE CELLAR
XVII. A TRAGEDY UNFORESEEN
XVIII. A NEW TURN TO THE PUZZLE
XIX. UNDER SUSPICION
XX. AN APPEAL FOR ADVICE
XXI. CROSS-PURPOSES
XXII. LIGHT AT LAST!
XXIII. THE STORY
XXIV. THE SECRET
XXV. THE REVELATION
XXVI. THE RETURN
XXVII. THE CURTAIN LIFTS
THAT AFFAIR AT ELIZABETH
CHAPTER I
An Urgent Summons
"That seems to be all right, Lester," said Mr. Royce, and handed the
papers back to me. "I'll be mighty glad when we get that off our hands."
So, I knew, would the whole force of the office, for the case had been
an unusually irritating one, tangling itself up in the most unexpected
ways, until, with petitions and counter-petitions and answers and
demurrers and what not, we were all heartily tired of it. I slipped the
papers into an envelope and shot them into a pigeon-hole with a sigh of
relief.
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