chariot of
The chariot of the sun
作者：Pocock, Roger, 1865-1941
体例：题 章数：76
字数：343,069 来源：Project Gutenberg
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章节目录
共 76 题- BY
- ROGER POCOCK
- CONTENTS
- PROLOGUE
- THE CHARIOT OF THE SUN
- CHANCELLOR OF THE EMPIRE
- Nicholas with a smile turned to the last page, "and this?"
- II
- THE MASTER OF LYONESSE
- Brand stroked his blunt nose thoughtfully, "Most tender memory!"
- Lord Sydney smiled, and as the other led him to a seat--
- Brand chuckled. "Have you heard about my eating babies?"
- Sydney breathed hard. "You called it once the Chariot of the Sun."
- III
- OUR LADY THE QUEEN
- The beautiful dark eyes glowed. "Go on, my dear Sydney."
- IV
- THE CORONATION
- THE GATHERING STORM
- And in effect the ultimatum ran: "Resign, or fight Lyonesse."
- VI
- THE PENANCE CHAMBER
- So the Queen wrote in great haste: "Margaret. R.I."
- THE SECRET OF LYONESSE
- AN INTERLUDE
- VII
- THE TAMING OF LYONESSE
- Lord Sydney stared at him amazed. "Why not?"
- VIII
- THE MOTHER OF PARLIAMENTS
- IX
- THE ROYAL PREROGATIVE
- And Brand answered, "That is the beginning of the storm."
- Only once in that hour Margaret spoke. "Are you not afraid?"
- Brand smiled and shook his head. "Not even a little."
- THE DAWN OF THE TERROR
- XI
- THE WORLD-STORM
- XII
- THE THIRD DAY
- The Duke flushed scarlet. "Sir, you insult me!"
- Mr. Brand rose. "Then," he said, "name your weapons."
- XIII
- THE QUEEN'S MESSENGER
- Margaret's eyes were dark with horror. "Too late!"
- Turning to the table she wrote upon a slip of paper--
- He kissed her outstretched hand. "Good-bye, my Queen."
- XIV
- THE STORY OF THE SHIPS
- The flagship answered angrily--"Come down!"
- XV
- CAST OUT OF HEAVEN
- XVI
- THE QUEEN'S DAYS
- The Dictator turned upon his son. "What do you mean?"
- XVII
- HER MAJESTY IN COUNCIL
- The other was cynical. "Does she?"
- XVIII
- THE QUEEN'S MADNESS
- XIX
- THE TALE OF THE DUN HORSE
- But our Lady urged her again. "Dearest, were you ever in love?"
- XX
- VICTORY
- XXI
- THE QUEEN'S RETREAT
- Sergeant Dymoke went to the Queen, and, bending his knee--
- XXII
- THE LAST BATTLE
- XXIII
- PRISONER OF LOVE
- Margaret gripped his hand. "Yes! Go on!"
- EPILOGUE
- London, 18th June, 2045
- THE END