By Meredith Nicholson
HOUGHTON MIFFLIN COMPANY
Boston and New York
THE POET
BY
MEREDITH NICHOLSON
WITH PICTURES BY FRANKLIN BOOTH
AND DECORATIONS BY W. A. DWIGGINS
BOSTON AND NEW YORK
HOUGHTON MIFFLIN COMPANY
The Riverside Press Cambridge
1914
COPYRIGHT, 1914, BY MEREDITH NICHOLSON
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
Published October 1914
“Poor Marjorie!” (Page 3) | Frontispiece |
“Every trifling thing had to be argued” | 74 |
The approaching canoe | 110 |
“Elizabeth!” | 188 |
“The lonesomeness of that little girl overthere is becoming painful,” said the Poet fromhis chair by the hedge. “I can’t make outwhether she’s too dressed up to play orwhether it’s only shyness.”
“Poor Marjorie!” murmured Mrs. Waring.“We’ve all coaxed her to play, but she won’tbudge. By the way, that’s one of the saddestcases we’ve had; it’s heartbreaking, discouraging.Little waifs like Marjorie, whose fathers[4]and mothers can’t hit it off, don’t have a fairchance,—they are handicapped from thestart.—Oh, I thought you knew; that’s theRedfields’ little girl.”
The Poet gazed with a new intentness at thedark-haired child of five who stood ri