Grace Harlowe's Golden Summer

By JESSIE GRAHAM FLOWER, A. M.

Author of The Grace Harlowe High School Girls Series, The Grace Harlowe College Girls Series, etc.

PHILADELPHIA
HENRY ALTEMUS COMPANY
Copyright, 1917

Grace's Embroidery Dropped From Her Hands.

CONTENTS

CHAPTER I. A Song of Golden Summer
CHAPTER II. The House Behind the World
CHAPTER III. For Auld Lang Syne
CHAPTER IV. "To Thine Own Self Be True"
CHAPTER V. Flying in the Face of Superstition
CHAPTER VI. The Shadow
CHAPTER VII. The Veiled Prophetess of Destiny
CHAPTER VIII. Unveiling the Prophetess
CHAPTER IX. The Meaning of Semper Fidelis
CHAPTER X. The Shadow Deepens
CHAPTER XI. Postponing Happiness
CHAPTER XII. The Better Part
CHAPTER XIII. An Innocent Meddler
CHAPTER XIV. The Beginning of the End
CHAPTER XV. Merely a Looker-On
CHAPTER XVI. J. Elfreda's Master Stroke
CHAPTER XVII. Fate
CHAPTER XVIII. A Gleam of Hope
CHAPTER XIX. The Letter
CHAPTER XX. The Last Chance
CHAPTER XXI. The Call of the Elf's Horn
CHAPTER XXII. Out of the Valley
CHAPTER XXIII. The Strange Story
CHAPTER XXIV. The Noon of Golden Summer

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Grace Harlowe's Golden Summer

CHAPTER I

A SONG OF GOLDEN SUMMER

"Now, David, you know that I know that you don't know what I know. Therefore, if I know that you don't know what I know you don't know, it's very plain to be seen that either you or I know very little. Now, which of us is a know-nothing? Don't be afraid to confess. Remember, we are your friends." Hippy Wingate beamed benevolently upon his victim, bland expectation written on his plump face.

"No real friend of mine would ever take such cowardly advantage of the English language," was David Nesbit's scathing retort. "I'll leave it to Grace if I'm not right."

"There, Grace. At last you have an opportunity to strike for the right. I believe in striking a valiant blow for the right——"

"So do I," cut in Reddy Brooks decisively. "There is no time like the present. There couldn't be a better place. Away out here in this sequestered spot no one will hear your frenzied yells for help." Reddy rose