The Isle of Unrest
       THE ISLE OF UNREST     

       By Henry Seton Merriman     

   

       TO LUCASTA GOING TO THE WARS     

                            Tell me not, sweet, I am unkind That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast, and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True: a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much Lov'd I not honour more. RICHARD LOVELACE.             

  

  

 CONTENTS 

  THE ISLE OF UNREST  

  CHAPTER I. THE MOVING FINGER.  

  CHAPTER II. CHEZ CLÉMENT.  

  CHAPTER III. A BY-PATH.  

  CHAPTER IV. A TOSS-UP.  

  CHAPTER V. IN THE RUE DU CHERCHE-MIDI.  

  CHAPTER VI. NEIGHBOURS.  

  CHAPTER VII. JOURNEY'S END.  

  CHAPTER VIII. AT VASSELOT.  

  CHAPTER IX. THE PROMISED LAND.  

  CHAPTER X. THUS FAR.  


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