Category: Romance

The Finger of Fate: A Romance

In a wood, within ten miles of Windsor, two youths are seen, gun in hand, in pursuit of game. A brace of thoroughbred setters, guarding the cover in front, and a well-equipped keeper, walking obsequiously in the rear, precludes any suspicion of poaching; though the personal ap...

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11. CHAPTER ELEVEN.

In the afternoon of that day Belle Mainwaring sat upon the couch in a state of expectation not easily described. The more difficult, from its being so rare--that is, the circums...

13. CHAPTER THIRTEEN.

On arriving in London, Henry Harding put up at a West-end hotel, which he had allowed his cabman to select, for he knew very little of London or its life. He had only paid two o...

2. CHAPTER TWO.

Doggy Dick, on being discharged by General Harding, in a short time succeeded in obtaining another and similar situation. It was on an estate bordering that of the General, whos...

64. CHAPTER SIXTY FOUR.

Two months later, and I was under a sky unlike to that which canopies the region of Parana as lead to shining sapphires--in a room as different from that pleasant _quarto_ in th...

20. CHAPTER TWENTY.

These was at least relief in being left alone. The captive artist felt it so much, that his gaolers had scarcely drawn the key from out the lock, when he stretched himself along...

46. CHAPTER FORTY SIX.

Next morning Captain Guardiola was in a somewhat different frame of mind. On examination of the prisoner, he could find no proof of the latter being a spy; on the contrary, ther...

54. CHAPTER FIFTY FOUR.

First the _pagliatta_ huts were surrounded, and then the house of the chief himself. There was a crowd of men, upon whose persons, despite the darkness, could be seen the bright...

36. CHAPTER THIRTY SIX.

The captive became aware of their arrival by the increased clamour outside. On peering through his cell window, he saw the men who had been upon the expedition. They were all in...

43. CHAPTER FORTY THREE.

His jailer once gone out of the cell, the captive was left undisturbed to consider the plan of escape so unexpectedly proposed to him. The first question that occurred was: Who...

65. CHAPTER SIXTY FIVE.

It was a case of contested will--no very uncommon thing. But in that to which I refer, there were circumstances of a peculiar, I might say very peculiar, kind. These, with the p...

17. CHAPTER SEVENTEEN.

You are astonished at the young Englishman taking things so coolly? To be captured by Italian bandits, famed for their ferocity, is not a trifling affair. And yet so Henry Hardi...

62. CHAPTER SIXTY TWO.

The reader may perhaps think it strange--the fact of my not recognising Mr Henry Harding as an old acquaintance. But in reality he was not so. I had seen him only once, when a b...

37. CHAPTER THIRTY SEVEN.

On the fourth day there transpired an event which roused the rendezvous to its usual activity. There was an excitement among the men, under which the late sanguinary scene was l...

1. CHAPTER ONE.

In a wood, within ten miles of Windsor, two youths are seen, gun in hand, in pursuit of game. A brace of thoroughbred setters, guarding the cover in front, and a well-equipped k...

40. CHAPTER FORTY.

The man who can make his way out of Lincoln's Inn Fields--whether to the east, west, north, or south--without travelling through some intricate courts and passages, must do it b...

38. CHAPTER THIRTY EIGHT.

Though living but an hour, by rail, from London, General Harding rarely visited the metropolis more than once a year. Once, however, it was his custom to go--less to keep up his...

49. CHAPTER FORTY NINE.

On returning to the town, a surprise awaited the _sindico_ and his friends. Men, women, and children were running to and fro; the children screaming, the men and women giving ut...

41. CHAPTER FORTY ONE.

It would be impossible to depict the expression on General Harding's face, or the horror that thrilled through his heart, as he stood holding his son's finger in his hand. His e...

8. CHAPTER EIGHT.

General Harding was accustomed to spend much time in his studio, or library it might be called--since it contained a goodly number of books. They were mostly volumes that relate...

58. CHAPTER FIFTY EIGHT.

To the former, no one thought of questioning his claim. He was the eldest son; and, as most people now believed, the only one. The report that the younger had met his death amon...

42. CHAPTER FORTY TWO.

After the atrocious cruelty that deprived him of a finger, two days more of gloomy imprisonment was passed by Henry Harding in his prison. The coarse fare by day and hard couch...

18. CHAPTER EIGHTEEN.

There was one who witnessed the scene with a sympathising heart. It is almost superfluous to say that it was a woman; for no man in that community would have dared to take side...

53. CHAPTER FIFTY THREE.

On nearing the cluster of houses, they had been again challenged; this time by the regular sentinel of the rendezvous--of which there were two, one on each side. There was not m...

30. CHAPTER THIRTY.

Brigandage, as it exists in the southern countries of Europe, is only beginning to receive its full measure of credence. There was always a knowledge, or supposition, that there...

45. CHAPTER FORTY FIVE.

Quickly and surreptitiously as was that glance exchanged between them-- Henry Harding and the _sindico's_ daughter--it did not escape the notice of Captain Guardiola. Warned by...

9. CHAPTER NINE.

Mr Woolet sat in his office, which was separated from that of his solitary clerk by a thick wall and a narrow doorway between. But there was another wall of slighter dimensions,...

57. CHAPTER FIFTY SEVEN.

Should he go back to London, carrying his bag of sovereigns untouched, and along with it the news of the failure of his mission? This course might be fatal in its consequences....

19. CHAPTER NINETEEN.

At daybreak the brigands were upon the march. The town where they had spent the night was not one of their safe places. They might halt there for a day, or a night, and refresh...

15. CHAPTER FIFTEEN.

On the road to Rome, leading out into the Campagna, a young man might have been seen wending his way towards the hill country where shoot down the spurs of the Apennines. At a g...

10. CHAPTER TEN.

The relict of the late colonel, who had left his hones in the Punjaub and herself with only a slight maintenance, had nevertheless sufficient to maintain a "turn-out." True it w...

50. CHAPTER FIFTY.

Half carrying, half dragging the girl with him, Corvino kept on through the mountain passes. When he thought himself safe from immediate pursuit, he stopped to await the coming...

28. CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT.

Several days had elapsed without any change either in the prisoner's prospects or situation. He had come to the conclusion that his capture was no longer a farce, nor his impris...

12. CHAPTER TWELVE.

Nigel knew not. Of course the maiden aunt could not tell. With her the scapegrace was not a favourite, and she took no heed of his movements. The butler was questioned, but did...

21. CHAPTER TWENTY ONE.

The world had become just one year older from the day that Belle Mainwaring "refused" the young son of General Harding. The crake had returned to the cornfield, the cuckoo to th...

34. CHAPTER THIRTY FOUR.

While speaking she had groped her way through the gloom, and was now so near that he felt her breath upon his cheek, while her hand was laid gently upon his shoulder.

22. CHAPTER TWENTY TWO.

The swells who diurnally take their departure for Windsor and the West were one afternoon, in the year 18--, called upon to use their eye-glasses upon a somewhat strange-looking...

33. CHAPTER THIRTY THREE.

A week elapsed from the day the brigands had got back to their mountain den. The plunder had all been appropriated by three or four, to whom fortune had been most favourable. Th...

25. CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE.

The old soldier and his son stood in silent expectation; for the oddity of an interview thus authoritatively demanded had summoned both to their feet. Outside they could hear th...

27. CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN.

This man was a morose wretch, and as uncommunicative as if he had been an automaton. Twice a day he would bring in the bowl of _pasta_--a sort of macaroni porridge boiled in bac...

31. CHAPTER THIRTY ONE.

On that same night in which the brigands had strayed into the town of Val di Orno, the _sindico_ had learned something which caused him more than ever to fear for the future. Th...

60. CHAPTER SIXTY.

Who was she? Who could she be? An Italian, she had told me at first; and in this language we conversed. But she could also speak a little English, which was soon explained by he...

7. CHAPTER SEVEN.

The stag-hunt, at which Henry Harding had exhibited such gallant courage, had been the very last of the season; and, soon after, spring stole over the shire of Bucks, clothing i...

59. CHAPTER FIFTY NINE.

Choice and chance combining--a little business with the prospect of a large amount of pleasure--had conducted me into the Argentine Republic; and the same had carried me into on...

63. CHAPTER SIXTY THREE.

The entertainments provided for me by my old college acquaintance were far from being dull, and I kept his company for nearly a week. At the end of this time I was on my way bac...

44. CHAPTER FORTY FOUR.

The sun had sunk quietly down into the blue bosom of the Tyrrhenian Sea, and the villagers were most of them indoors. They were not desirous to encounter their military guests u...

52. CHAPTER FIFTY TWO.

"_Il capo_, I suppose," he muttered, as after answering the signal, he stood up to take note of who was making approach. Himself concealed, he could see any one coming, time eno...

4. CHAPTER FOUR.

I have often wondered what the world would be without woman: whether, if it were without her, man would care longer to live in it; or whether he would then find it just the plac...

47. CHAPTER FORTY SEVEN.

The excursionists had reached the summit, and looked into the cave. Lucetta related the legend of the hermit: how he had sojourned there for several years--never descending to t...

35. CHAPTER THIRTY FIVE.

As soon as the captive became convinced that his visitor was gone for good, he lay down upon the fern leaves and gave way to profound reflection--the subject, of course, being w...

56. CHAPTER FIFTY SIX.

General Harding was not slow in transacting the business that carried him to London. It was too important to admit of delay. Even the old lawyer acknowledged this, after reading...

3. CHAPTER THREE.

Henry, on the other hand, had won a very different character. If not considered an absolute scapegrace, he was looted upon as a young gentleman of somewhat loose habits,--hating...

51. CHAPTER FIFTY ONE.

It is scarce necessary to say that the appeal made by the brother and father of the abducted girl found a ready response in the hearts of the Republican _volontieri_. It came up...

32. CHAPTER THIRTY TWO.

The captain, however, not contented with such shelter as the humble hostelry afforded contrived to insinuate himself into more comfortable quarters, in the house of the chief ma...

39. CHAPTER THIRTY NINE.

The General could no longer keep his seat. At the unexpected information communicated by Mr Lawson, he had started up, and commenced pacing the floor in short irregular strides,...

55. CHAPTER FIFTY FIVE.

But while the young Englishman was helping the cause of freedom abroad, older Englishmen at home were plotting its destruction. At that time a Secret Convention was sitting _en...

16. CHAPTER SIXTEEN.

If he who had surprised the painter at his task did not present the exact classic type of the stage bandit, there was one upon the ground who did. This man stood a little in adv...

6. CHAPTER SIX.

At Beechwood Park there was comfort of every kind; but not that perfect tranquillity which its owner had counted upon, on retiring to this fair residence to pass the remainder o...

48. CHAPTER FORTY EIGHT.

Half frenzied by the sight of Lucetta borne off in the brigand's arms, Henry Harding would have rushed instantly after, but the way was barred by two of the band while the other...

26. CHAPTER TWENTY SIX.

The side conversation between General Harding and his son was at length suspended by the old soldier facing abruptly towards the stranger, who all the while had been standing qu...

5. CHAPTER FIVE.

It might have been well for young Henry Harding, and perhaps his brother Nigel, too, in their first essay at love-making with Miss Mainwaring, had they met with a similar mischa...

29. CHAPTER TWENTY NINE.

For some time the young Englishman sat, where he had sunk down, in a state of mind not far removed from bewilderment. His captivity, if irksome before, was now changed to tortur...

23. CHAPTER TWENTY THREE.

On that same night, as upon almost every other of the year, General Harding was seated in his dining-room with a decanter of crusted port on his right hand, a glass a little nea...

66. CHAPTER SIXTY SIX.

Start not, reader! My host was not Nigel Harding, nor my hostess his wife, _nee_ Belle Mainwaring. The new master and mistress of the mansion were both better people, and both o...

14. CHAPTER FOURTEEN.

A slight incident--the dropping of a pin, or the turning of a straw--may affect the whole current of a man's life. There may be a fixed fate: but if so, it often seems to be bro...

61. CHAPTER SIXTY ONE.

Up to the hour of leaving, I had never once heard the name of my host. That of his father-in-law had been often mentioned. He was Signor Francesco Torreani, a native of the Papa...

24. CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR.

General Harding's butler, with the assistance of the footman had just carried out the supper-tray when there came a ring at the hall-door bell, succeeded by a double knock. Neit...