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Visionaries

Visionaries

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VISIONARIES

BY

JAMES HUNEKER

J'aime les nuages ... là bas...!
Baudelaire

NEW YORK
CHARLES SCRIBNER'S SONS
1916


COPYRIGHT, 1905,
BY CHARLES SCRIBNER'S SONS

Published October, 1905.

A
MON CHER MAÎTRE

REMY DE GOURMONT
PARIS


CONTENTS

PAGE
I.   A Master of Cobwebs 1
II.   The Eighth Deadly Sin 23
III.   The Purse of Aholibah 44
IV.   Rebels of the Moon 64
V.   The Spiral Road 80
VI.   A Mock Sun 110
VII.   Antichrist 135
VIII.   The Eternal Duel 145
IX.   The Enchanted Yodler 149
X.   The Third Kingdom 168
XI.   The Haunted Harpsichord 188
XII.   The Tragic Wall 203
XIII.   A Sentimental Rebellion 227
XIV.   Hall of the Missing Footsteps 249
XV.   The Cursory Light 266
XVI.   An Iron Fan 278
XVII.   The Woman who loved Chopin 289
XVIII.   The Tune of Time 309
XIX.   Nada 326
XX.   Pan 332

VISIONARIES


I

A MASTER OF COBWEBS

I

Alixe Van Kuyp sat in the first-tier box presented to her husband with the accustomed heavy courtesy of the Société Harmonique. She went early to the hall that she might hear the entire music-making of the evening—Van Kuyp's tone-poem, Sordello, was on the programme between a Weber overture and a Beethoven symphony, an unusual honour for a young American composer. If she had gone late, it would have seemed an affectation, she reasoned. Her husband kept within doors; she could tell him all. And then, was there not Elvard Rentgen?

She regretted that she had invited the Parisian critic to her box. It happened at a soirée, where he showed his savage profile among admiring musical lambs. But he was never punctual at musical affairs. This consoled Alixe.

Perhaps he would forget her impulsive, foolish speech,—"without him the music would fall upon unheeding ears,—he, who interpreted art for the multitude, the holder of the critical key that unlocked masterpieces." She had felt the banality of her compliment as she uttered it, and she knew the man who listened, his glance incredulous, his mouth smiling, could not be deceived. Rentgen had been too many years in the candy shop to care

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