BY AMELIE RIVES.

"Draws forth her precious picture and lays it at a rival's feet."

There is another moment of intense silence in the little room. Outside the muffled tramp of the night patrols and the gruff challenge of sentries fall faintly on the ear. Within there is only the quick breathing of the sinking man. There is a long, long look from the dying eyes; a slow movement towards the well-nigh pulseless heart. Then comes the sound of heavy feet upon the stair, and presently the uncouth form of Rix is at the threshold, a piteous look in his haggard face. Abbot raises a hand in warning, and glances quickly from the prisoner at the door to the frame whence fast is ebbing the imprisoned soul. The hand that had faintly clasped his is slowly creeping up to the broad and brawny chest, so feeble now. Far across the rippling waters of the Rappahannock the notes of a bugle, prolonged and distant, soft and solemn, float upon the still night air. 'Tis the soldiers' signal "Lights Out!"—the soldiers' rudeyet never-forgotten lullaby. An instant gleam as of recognition hovers in the glazing eyes. Then follow a few faint gasps; then—one last gesture as the arm falls limp and nerveless; but it draws forth her precious picture and lays it at a rival's feet.

One is permitted to discover qualities of mind and a proficiency and capacity in art from which something new and distinctively the work of genius may be anticipated in American literature.—Boston Globe.Miss Rives has imagination, breadth, and a daring and courage oftenest spoken of as masculine. Moreover, she is exquisitely poetical, and her ideals, with all the mishaps of her delineations, are of an exalted order.—N. Y. Star.It was little more than two years ago that Miss Rives made her first literary conquest, a conquest so complete and astonishing as at once to give her fame. How well she has sustained and added to the reputation she so suddenly won, we all know, and the permanency of that reputation demonstrates conclusively that her success did not depend upon the lucky striking of a popular fancy, but that it rests upon enduring qualities that are developing more and more richly year by year.—Richmond State.It is evident that; the author has imagination in an unusual degree, much strength of expression, and skill in delineating character.—Boston Journal.There are few young writers who begin a promising career with so much spontaneity and charm of expression as is displayed by Miss Rives.—Literary World, Boston.The trait which the author seems to take the most pleasure in depicting is the passionate loyalty of a girl to her lover or of a young wife to her husband, and her portrayal of this trait has feeling, and is set off by an unconventional style and brisk movement.—The Book Buyer, N. Y.There is such a wealth of imagination, such an exuberance of striking language in the productions of this author, as to attract and hold the reader.—Toledo Blade.Miss Rives is essentially a teller of love stories, and relates them with such simple, straightforward grace that she at once captures the sympathy and interest of the reader.... There is a freshness of feeling and a mingling of pathos and humor which are simply delicious.—New London Telegraph.☛Harper & Brotherswill send either of the above works by mail, postage prepaid, to any part of the United States or Canada, on receipt of the price.

One is permitted to discover qualities of mind and a proficiency and capacity in art from which something new and distinctively the work of genius may be anticipated in American literature.—Boston Globe.

Miss Rives has imagination, breadth, and a daring and courage oftenest spoken of as masculine. Moreover, she is exquisitely poetical, and her ideals, with all the mishaps of her delineations, are of an exalted order.—N. Y. Star.

It was little more than two years ago that Miss Rives made her first literary conquest, a conquest so complete and astonishing as at once to give her fame. How well she has sustained and added to the reputation she so suddenly won, we all know, and the permanency of that reputation demonstrates conclusively that her success did not depend upon the lucky striking of a popular fancy, but that it rests upon enduring qualities that are developing more and more richly year by year.—Richmond State.

It is evident that; the author has imagination in an unusual degree, much strength of expression, and skill in delineating character.—Boston Journal.

There are few young writers who begin a promising career with so much spontaneity and charm of expression as is displayed by Miss Rives.—Literary World, Boston.

The trait which the author seems to take the most pleasure in depicting is the passionate loyalty of a girl to her lover or of a young wife to her husband, and her portrayal of this trait has feeling, and is set off by an unconventional style and brisk movement.—The Book Buyer, N. Y.

There is such a wealth of imagination, such an exuberance of striking language in the productions of this author, as to attract and hold the reader.—Toledo Blade.

Miss Rives is essentially a teller of love stories, and relates them with such simple, straightforward grace that she at once captures the sympathy and interest of the reader.... There is a freshness of feeling and a mingling of pathos and humor which are simply delicious.—New London Telegraph.

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The writer of this book, whose name is still kept from the public, is in every way qualified to rank with Mr. Haggard. Indeed, his clever analysis of Kosekin social laws is far more able, from a strictly literary point of view, than anything Mr. Haggard has ever done—N. Y. Herald.A story of remarkable power and originality, as weird and as wild as the most extravagant of Rider Haggard's romances, but better fiction and better literature in every way.... The book is well worth the reading, not only for the strangeness of the story, but for the fancy and poetic sentiment that pervade it, for the brilliancy of the invention that has been brought to bear upon it, and for the immense vividness and animation of the descriptive narrative.—SaturdayEvening Gazette, Boston.In close connection with the author's fanciful creations there is noticeable a fine play of irony and humor, which lends a special charm to the story. The latter is full of movement, and even in the more exciting passages the exaggeration necessarily employed has no effect in wearying the reader's attention.—N. Y. Sun.Written in an inviting manner, it preserves throughout a lively pictorial charm and dramatic interest. The theme is original in the extreme.... Withal the book is marvellously entertaining. Mr. Gaul's illustrations are unusually fine, as we should expect.—Brooklyn Times.It surpasses the best of Haggard's works in literary tone, and its fine dramatic construction and peculiar power of diction will readily be acknowledged by all readers.... Taking it altogether, this book is the most remarkable piece of fiction the new year has yet seen, and a revelation of the identity of the author would be welcomed.—Boston Commonwealth.A book original in conception and most powerful and dramatic in development. It is to be regretted that the author has not seen fit to reveal his name.—Washington Post.It is not possible for any one, much less a youth of either sex, to read "A Strange Manuscript" without feeling that wonderful charm that stole over us all when children upon the perusal of our favorite adventures. The cathedral clock may chime the fast-speeding hours, and the midnight taper burn to its socket, but this rare volume will remain before the eager eyes until the last page is finished.—Hartford Post.☛The above work sent by mail, postage prepaid, to any part of the United States or Canada, on receipt of the price.

The writer of this book, whose name is still kept from the public, is in every way qualified to rank with Mr. Haggard. Indeed, his clever analysis of Kosekin social laws is far more able, from a strictly literary point of view, than anything Mr. Haggard has ever done—N. Y. Herald.

A story of remarkable power and originality, as weird and as wild as the most extravagant of Rider Haggard's romances, but better fiction and better literature in every way.... The book is well worth the reading, not only for the strangeness of the story, but for the fancy and poetic sentiment that pervade it, for the brilliancy of the invention that has been brought to bear upon it, and for the immense vividness and animation of the descriptive narrative.—SaturdayEvening Gazette, Boston.

In close connection with the author's fanciful creations there is noticeable a fine play of irony and humor, which lends a special charm to the story. The latter is full of movement, and even in the more exciting passages the exaggeration necessarily employed has no effect in wearying the reader's attention.—N. Y. Sun.

Written in an inviting manner, it preserves throughout a lively pictorial charm and dramatic interest. The theme is original in the extreme.... Withal the book is marvellously entertaining. Mr. Gaul's illustrations are unusually fine, as we should expect.—Brooklyn Times.

It surpasses the best of Haggard's works in literary tone, and its fine dramatic construction and peculiar power of diction will readily be acknowledged by all readers.... Taking it altogether, this book is the most remarkable piece of fiction the new year has yet seen, and a revelation of the identity of the author would be welcomed.—Boston Commonwealth.

A book original in conception and most powerful and dramatic in development. It is to be regretted that the author has not seen fit to reveal his name.—Washington Post.

It is not possible for any one, much less a youth of either sex, to read "A Strange Manuscript" without feeling that wonderful charm that stole over us all when children upon the perusal of our favorite adventures. The cathedral clock may chime the fast-speeding hours, and the midnight taper burn to its socket, but this rare volume will remain before the eager eyes until the last page is finished.—Hartford Post.

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"The scenes and incidents of Miss O'Meara's tale are purely Russian, and the time is the present period of which Tolstoī treats. Naturally they suggest the marvellously realistic pictures of the author of 'Anna Karénina,' although it would be very unjust to the younger novelist to compare her work with his. Tolstoī is always introspective; he deals rather with character than with the incidents which develop character. 'Narka' portrays an involved and ingenious complication of events which hold the interest of the absorbed reader until the end is reached. Tolstoī's stories, even when he has a story to tell, are simply the intuitive outgrowth of the thoughts and actions of the real men and women he draws. Hisdramatis personæmake his plots, while Miss O'Meara's plots, on the other hand, make her men and women.... Narka Larik, a low-born Russian Jewess, is a peculiar product of Russian soil and of autocratic Russian rule. She is possessed of a beautiful person, a glorious voice, and a strong moral and mental constitution; she is suspicious, as all Muscovites are, a thorough and consistent hater, a devoted friend, truthful to a degree; and she calmly swears on the holy image of the blessed St. Nicholas to an utter falsehood in order to screen her lover and to aid his cause.... The scenes are laid among that curious mixture of Oriental magnificence and barbaric discomfort, of lavish expenditure and shabby makeshift, to be found in a Russian castle, with its splendid vastness, the immensity of its grounds, the immensity of the forests on all sides of it, and the general scale of immensity on which everything about it, and within it, is invariably conducted. Add to these Russian prisons, Parissalons, French convents, the lyric stage at Milan, Socialists, Nihilists, priests, patriots, and vivisectionists, and it will readily be seen how strong and effective a story can be made by a woman so gifted in the telling of stories, the weaving of plots, and the study of character as Miss O'Meara has already proved herself to be. Narka Larik is a better woman morally than Anna Karénina, intellectually she is the superior of Katia, and she is quite worthy to stand by the side of these two illustrious countrywomen of hers as the exponent of all that is true and womanly in modern Russian life."☛The above work sent by mail, postage prepaid, to any part of the United States or Canada, on receipt of the price.

"The scenes and incidents of Miss O'Meara's tale are purely Russian, and the time is the present period of which Tolstoī treats. Naturally they suggest the marvellously realistic pictures of the author of 'Anna Karénina,' although it would be very unjust to the younger novelist to compare her work with his. Tolstoī is always introspective; he deals rather with character than with the incidents which develop character. 'Narka' portrays an involved and ingenious complication of events which hold the interest of the absorbed reader until the end is reached. Tolstoī's stories, even when he has a story to tell, are simply the intuitive outgrowth of the thoughts and actions of the real men and women he draws. Hisdramatis personæmake his plots, while Miss O'Meara's plots, on the other hand, make her men and women.... Narka Larik, a low-born Russian Jewess, is a peculiar product of Russian soil and of autocratic Russian rule. She is possessed of a beautiful person, a glorious voice, and a strong moral and mental constitution; she is suspicious, as all Muscovites are, a thorough and consistent hater, a devoted friend, truthful to a degree; and she calmly swears on the holy image of the blessed St. Nicholas to an utter falsehood in order to screen her lover and to aid his cause.... The scenes are laid among that curious mixture of Oriental magnificence and barbaric discomfort, of lavish expenditure and shabby makeshift, to be found in a Russian castle, with its splendid vastness, the immensity of its grounds, the immensity of the forests on all sides of it, and the general scale of immensity on which everything about it, and within it, is invariably conducted. Add to these Russian prisons, Parissalons, French convents, the lyric stage at Milan, Socialists, Nihilists, priests, patriots, and vivisectionists, and it will readily be seen how strong and effective a story can be made by a woman so gifted in the telling of stories, the weaving of plots, and the study of character as Miss O'Meara has already proved herself to be. Narka Larik is a better woman morally than Anna Karénina, intellectually she is the superior of Katia, and she is quite worthy to stand by the side of these two illustrious countrywomen of hers as the exponent of all that is true and womanly in modern Russian life."

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There are color, splendor, and passion everywhere; action in abundance; constant variety and absorbing interest. Mr. Haggard does not err on the side of niggardliness; he is only too affluent in description and ornament.... There is a largeness, a freshness, and a strength about him which are full of promise and encouragement, the more since he has placed himself so unmistakably on the romantic side of fiction; that is, on the side of truth and permanent value.... He is already one of the foremost modern romance writers.—N.Y. World.Mr. Haggard has a genius, not to say a great talent, for story-telling.... That he should have a large circle of readers in England and this country, where so many are trying to tell stories with no stories to tell, is a healthy sign, in that it shows that the love of fiction, pure and simple, is as strong as it was in the days of Dickens and Thackeray and Scott, the older days of Smollett and Fielding, and the old, old days of Le Sage and Cervantes.—N. Y. Mail and Express.That region of the universe of romance which Mr. Haggard has opened up is better worth a visit than any that has been explored for many a long year.—St. James's Gazette, London.There is a charm in tracing the ingenuity of the author, and a sense of satisfaction in his firm grasp of his subject. There is no uncertainty at all, no groping after material, but one vivid scene follows another until the reader says to himself, "Here, at last, is a novelist who is not attempting to spread out one dramatic situation so thin that it can be made to do duty for an entire volume; a man of resource, imagination, and invention."—Chicago Herald.SHE. Illustrated. 16mo, Half Cloth, 75 cents; Paper, 25 cents; 4to, Paper, 25 cents.KING SOLOMON'S MINES. 16mo, Half Cloth, 75 cents; 4to, Paper, 20 cents.MR. MEESON'S WILL. 16mo, Half Cloth, 75 cents; Paper, 25 cents.JESS. 16mo, Half Cloth, 75 cents; 4to, Paper, 15 cents.DAWN. With One Illustration. 16mo, Half Cloth, 75 cents.THE WITCH'S HEAD. 16mo, Half Cloth, 75 cents.ALLAN QUATERMAIN. Illustrated. 16mo, Half Cloth, 75 cents; Paper, 25 cents.MIAWA'S REVENGE. Illustrated. 16mo, Half Cloth, 75 cents; Paper, 25 cents.Published byHARPER & BROTHERS,New York.☛Any of the above works sent by mail, postage prepaid, to any part of the United States or Canada, on receipt of the price.

There are color, splendor, and passion everywhere; action in abundance; constant variety and absorbing interest. Mr. Haggard does not err on the side of niggardliness; he is only too affluent in description and ornament.... There is a largeness, a freshness, and a strength about him which are full of promise and encouragement, the more since he has placed himself so unmistakably on the romantic side of fiction; that is, on the side of truth and permanent value.... He is already one of the foremost modern romance writers.—N.Y. World.

Mr. Haggard has a genius, not to say a great talent, for story-telling.... That he should have a large circle of readers in England and this country, where so many are trying to tell stories with no stories to tell, is a healthy sign, in that it shows that the love of fiction, pure and simple, is as strong as it was in the days of Dickens and Thackeray and Scott, the older days of Smollett and Fielding, and the old, old days of Le Sage and Cervantes.—N. Y. Mail and Express.

That region of the universe of romance which Mr. Haggard has opened up is better worth a visit than any that has been explored for many a long year.—St. James's Gazette, London.

There is a charm in tracing the ingenuity of the author, and a sense of satisfaction in his firm grasp of his subject. There is no uncertainty at all, no groping after material, but one vivid scene follows another until the reader says to himself, "Here, at last, is a novelist who is not attempting to spread out one dramatic situation so thin that it can be made to do duty for an entire volume; a man of resource, imagination, and invention."—Chicago Herald.

SHE. Illustrated. 16mo, Half Cloth, 75 cents; Paper, 25 cents; 4to, Paper, 25 cents.KING SOLOMON'S MINES. 16mo, Half Cloth, 75 cents; 4to, Paper, 20 cents.MR. MEESON'S WILL. 16mo, Half Cloth, 75 cents; Paper, 25 cents.JESS. 16mo, Half Cloth, 75 cents; 4to, Paper, 15 cents.DAWN. With One Illustration. 16mo, Half Cloth, 75 cents.THE WITCH'S HEAD. 16mo, Half Cloth, 75 cents.ALLAN QUATERMAIN. Illustrated. 16mo, Half Cloth, 75 cents; Paper, 25 cents.MIAWA'S REVENGE. Illustrated. 16mo, Half Cloth, 75 cents; Paper, 25 cents.

SHE. Illustrated. 16mo, Half Cloth, 75 cents; Paper, 25 cents; 4to, Paper, 25 cents.

KING SOLOMON'S MINES. 16mo, Half Cloth, 75 cents; 4to, Paper, 20 cents.

MR. MEESON'S WILL. 16mo, Half Cloth, 75 cents; Paper, 25 cents.

JESS. 16mo, Half Cloth, 75 cents; 4to, Paper, 15 cents.

DAWN. With One Illustration. 16mo, Half Cloth, 75 cents.

THE WITCH'S HEAD. 16mo, Half Cloth, 75 cents.

ALLAN QUATERMAIN. Illustrated. 16mo, Half Cloth, 75 cents; Paper, 25 cents.

MIAWA'S REVENGE. Illustrated. 16mo, Half Cloth, 75 cents; Paper, 25 cents.

Published byHARPER & BROTHERS,New York.

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