Transcriber's Note: A table of chapters, not in the original text, has been inserted immediately preceding Chapter I. A small number of printing errors have been corrected. They are shown within the text with mouse-hover popups and are also listed in full at the end of the text. Then out of the door came Jacob Dolph. Then out of the door came Jacob Dolph. THE STORY |
Then out of the door came Jacob Dolph | Frontispiece |
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"I thumped him" | 14 |
"It's a monstrous great place for a country-house, Mr. Dolph" | 18 |
There was only one idea, and that was flight | 28 |
The light flickered on the top of the church spire | 31 |
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They hesitated a second, looking at the great arm chair | 37 |
"Stay there, sir—you, sir, you, Jacob Dolph!" | 41 |
After awhile he began to take timorous strolls | 47 |
Jacob Dolph the elder ... stood on his hearth rug | 51 |
And then he marched off to bed by himself, suffering no one to go with him | 55 |
In quiet morning hours ... when his daughter sat at his feet | 77 |
"Mons'us gran dinneh, seh!" | 79 |
"All of a sudden, chock forward he went, right on his face" | 84 |
He heard the weak, spasmodic wail of another Dolph | 88 |
"Central American," said the clerk | 106 |
"Looks like his father," was Mr. Daw's comment | 109 |
O'Reagan of Castle Reagan | 118 |
"If it hadn't been for the Dolphs, devil the rattle you'd have had" | 120 |
"I know'd you'd take me in, Mist' Dolph," he panted | 131 |
"Have you got a nigger here?" | 133 |
Abram Van Riper makes a business communication. | 141 |
And so she set his necktie right, and he went | 144 |
Looking on his face, she saw death quietly coming upon him | 149 |
Finial | 152 |
THE STORY
OF A NEW YORK HOUSE.