Capitola The Madcap (Fiscle Part-X)
By: Emma D. E. N. Southworth
At Nine O'clock The Next Morning Traverse Went To The Library To Keep
His Tryst With Colonel Le Noir.
Seated In The Doctor's Leathern Chair, With His Head Thrown Back, His
Nose Erect And His White And Jeweled Hand Caressing His Mustached Chin,
The Colonel Awaited The Young Man's Communication.
His Tryst With Colonel Le Noir.
Seated In The Doctor's Leathern Chair, With His Head Thrown Back, His
Nose Erect And His White And Jeweled Hand Caressing His Mustached Chin,
The Colonel Awaited The Young Man's Communication.
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