E. Phillips Oppenheim

Excerpt from The Mischief-Maker The girl who was dying lay in an invalid chair piled up with cushions in a sheltered corner of the lawn. The woman who had come to visit her had deliberately turned away her head with a murmured word about. The sunshine and the field of buttercups. Behind them was the little sanitarium, a gray stone villa built in the style of a chateau, overgrown with creepers, and with terraced lawns stretching down to the sunny corner to which the girl had been carried earlier in the day. There were ﬂowers everywhere - beds of hyacinths, and borders of purple and yellow crocuses A lilac tree was bursting into blossom, the breeze was: soft and full of life. Below, beyond the yellow - starred. Field of which the woman had spoken, ﬂowed the Seine, and in the distance one could see the outskirts of Paris. The doctor says I am better, the girl whispered plaintively This morning he was quite cheerful. I suppose he knows, but it is strange that I should feel. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.

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