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Dorothy's Triumph

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The Project Gutenberg eBook of Dorothy's Triumph, by Evelyn Raymond, Illustrated by Rudolph Mencl

Title: Dorothy's Triumph

Author: Evelyn Raymond

Release Date: February 28, 2009 [eBook #28221]

Language: English

Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1

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DOROTHY’S
TRIUMPH


BY

EVELYN RAYMOND

Illustrated By

RUDOLF MENCL


NEW YORK

A. L. CHATTERTON CO.


Copyright 1911

A. L. CHATTERTON CO.


“A MELODY SUCH AS SETS THE HEART BEATING.” “Dorothy’s Triumph.”“A MELODY SUCH AS SETS THE HEART BEATING.”
“Dorothy’s Triumph.”

CONTENTS

CHAPTER   PAGE
I. On the Train 9
II. At Old Bellvieu Again 28
III. Dorothy Meets Herr Deichenberg 49
IV. The Beginning of the Trip 66
V. The Camp in the Mountains 84
VI. A Cry in the Night 104
VII. Unwelcome Visitors 122
VII. The Journey Home 143
IX. The First Lesson 158
X. Herr Deichenberg’s Concert 174
XI Christmas at Bellvieu 192
XII Mr. Ludlow’s Offer 207
XIII In the Metropolis 222
XIV The Storm 237
XV Dorothy’s Triumph 251

DOROTHY’S TRIUMPH

CHAPTER I

ON THE TRAIN

“Maryland, my Maryland!” dreamily hummed Dorothy Calvert.

“Not only your Maryland, but mine,” was the resolute response of the boy beside her.

Dorothy turned on him in surprise.

“Why, Jim Barlow, I thought nothing could shake your allegiance to old New York state; you’ve told me so yourself dozens of times, and—”

“I know, Dorothy; I’ve thought so myself, but since my visit to old Bellvieu, and our trip on the houseboat, I’ve—I’ve sort o’ changed my mind.”

“You don’t mean that you’re coming to live with Aunt Betty and I again, Jim? Oh, you just can’t mean that! Why, we’d be so delighted!”

“No, I don’t mean just that,” responded Jim, rather glumly—“in fact, I don’t know just what I mean myself, except I feel like I must be always near you and Mrs. Calvert.”

“Say Aunt Betty, Jim.”

“Well, Aunt Betty.”

“You know she is an aunt to you, in the matter of affection, if not by blood.”

“I do know that, and I appreciate all she did for me before she got well enough acquainted with you to believe she wanted you to live with her forever.”

“Say, Jim, dear, often

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