Category: Novels

Red and Black

Their first sight of each other--Red and Black--was across the space which stretches between pulpit and pew. It’s sometimes a wide space, and impassable; again, it’s not far, and the lines of communication are always open. In this case, neither of them knew, as yet, just what...

Chapters

1. CHAPTER I

Their first sight of each other--Red and Black--was across the space which stretches between pulpit and pew. It’s sometimes a wide space, and impassable; again, it’s not far, an...

2. CHAPTER II

“Harps and voices!” ejaculated Robert Black, quite unconscious of the source of his poetic expletive, “how are my poor little two hundred and thirty-one books going to make any...

3. CHAPTER III

Of course the day came, as it inevitably must, when Black and Red actually met, face to face, with no way out but to shake hands, look each other in the eye, and consider their...

4. did. He had an absurd idea of not allowing himself to be bucked up by

“Why--a preacher?” inquired Black, as belligerently as a man can who is stretched upon his back with his coat off, his arm being bandaged to his side, and a twenty-four hours’ g...

5. CHAPTER IV

Mrs. Hodder, housekeeper at the manse, breathed a heavy sigh as she poured the minister’s breakfast coffee. He looked up, as she had known he would; his ear seemed to be sensiti...

6. CHAPTER V

“You see, I’ve got to be there,” Tom had explained. “And Dad always asks a lot of ponderous old personages who bore you to death--or else make you red with rage at some of their...

7. CHAPTER VI

“There!” said Jane Ray, turning on one last golden electric bulb cunningly concealed. “I’ve used every device I know to make the showing tell. _Is_ it effective? _Does_ it all c...

8. CHAPTER VII

Black was standing in the vestibule of a train which was bringing him back, at a late hour, from the city where he had spent the day at a conference of clergymen. He was somewha...

9. CHAPTER VIII

Robert Black was dressing for the day. This procedure, simple and commonplace enough in the schedule of the ordinary man, was for him usually a somewhat complicated process. The...

10. CHAPTER IX

It may have been rather a peculiar form of invitation to attend upon the service of the sanctuary, but that was not the reason for the startled expression on Jane Ray’s face. Sh...

11. CHAPTER X

Tom Lockhart emerged from the stage dressing-room in the uniform of a French soldier, his face made up with paint and powder and crayon to indicate that he was in the final stag...

12. CHAPTER XI

“Let a fellow in? Oh--sorry! Did I wake you up?” Black looked up, dazedly. It struck him that Red didn’t appear particularly sorry, in spite of his brusque apology. The red-head...

13. CHAPTER XII

Nan Lockhart hardly paused for permission to enter Fanny’s room, so accustomed was she to share intimately with her friend most of her possessions, including rooms. Therefore sh...

14. CHAPTER XIII

“Confound you--pay some attention to me, will you? Do you _get_ what I’m saying? Everything’s in train. I’ve only to take my physical examination--papers came this morning, by t...

15. CHAPTER XIV

Where do you suppose your letter reached me, telling me of your rapidly maturing plans to go to France? At a place not fifty miles away from you, where I have taken a small seas...

16. CHAPTER XV

“Of course you may. I’m going to the station to meet Fanny. You knew her uncle died, and she went West to the funeral? She’s coming back to stay a few more days with me before s...

17. CHAPTER XVI

Mrs. Hodder, housekeeper to the manse, stood trembling in the study doorway, a telegram in her hand. Yes, Mrs. Hodder was trembling. Robert Black would never know how like a mot...

18. CHAPTER XVII

“_You!_” It was Jane Ray’s astonished, all but shuddering thought. “_You!_--and not--_me!_ Oh, how can it be? You, who I thought would stay outside with me--and the like of me--...

19. CHAPTER XVIII

Robert Black had been away for almost a year. Jane Ray’s little shop had been so long closed that few now turned down the narrow street, forgetting that the sign no longer told...

20. CHAPTER XIX

I’m going to cease setting down the big stuff for a space, while I write to you. I’m just back with a whole skin from spending the night up a tree watching this man’s army pull...

21. did. It was a week earlier than this that I stood on the side of

the road and watched a couple of battalions march by on their way to the training trenches in a quiet sector. And behold there was a first lieutenant as _was_ a first lieutenant...

22. CHAPTER XX

The Field Hospital in which Jane was at work was now seeing its busiest days. A steady stream of wounded men poured into it, day and night, frequently augmented after a serious...

23. CHAPTER XXI

By the time that a certain note of a few lines, written outside a Field Hospital window in France, had reached a certain Base Hospital, many miles away, Robert Black was able to...

24. CHAPTER XXII

Morning, and the London streets, with Westminster lifting its stately heights above them. Jane had been quite sure that Black meant to take her there; somehow there seemed no pl...

25. CHAPTER XXIII

“Of _course_ I’m going down to New York to see him in!” shouted Dr. Redfield Pepper Burns. He waved a cable message in his good right hand. “What did I wire Leaver to wire me th...