Raymond Evelyn

Jessica, the Heiress


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       Evelyn Raymond

      Jessica, the Heiress

      Published by Good Press, 2019

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      EAN 4064066160388

       CHAPTER I.

       JESSICA DISAPPEARS

       CHAPTER II.

       THE HUSH OF ANXIETY

       CHAPTER III.

       OLD CENTURY TAKES THE TRAIL

       CHAPTER IV.

       DELIVERANCE

       CHAPTER V.

       JESSICA’S STORY

       CHAPTER VI.

       BEHIND LOCKED DOORS

       CHAPTER VII.

       A ROYAL GIFT

       CHAPTER VIII.

       THE FACE AT THE WINDOW

       CHAPTER IX.

       THE PRISONER DISAPPEARS

       CHAPTER X.

       ON THE ROAD HOME

       CHAPTER XI.

       THE PASSING OF OLD CENTURY

       CHAPTER XII.

       THE REBELLION OF THE LADS

       CHAPTER XIII.

       NED’S STORY

       CHAPTER XIV.

       TAKING THE DOCTOR’S ADVICE

       CHAPTER XV.

       NINIAN’S GREETING

       CHAPTER XVI.

       JESSICA GETS HER WISH

       CHAPTER XVII.

       THE CACTUS HEDGE

       CHAPTER XVIII.

       WHAT THE SABBATH BROUGHT

       CHAPTER XIX.

       ANTONIO’S CONFESSION

       CHAPTER XX.

       THE VERDICT

       CHAPTER XXI.

       CONCLUSION

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      Mrs. Benton and Jessica were upon the south porch of the Sobrante ranch house, the former busy as usual, the latter idly enjoying her charming surroundings as she swung to and fro in her hammock.

      Mighty vines of pale yellow roses, intermingled with climbing fuchsias, cast shade and sweetness over them; the porch was bordered by a wide swath of calla lilies, also in full flower, while just beyond these a great shrub of poinsettia dazzled the sight with its gleaming blossoms.

      When a momentary silence of the other’s nimble tongue allowed her to speak, Jessica exclaimed:

      “Aunt Sally, you’re the only person I know who can do three things at once. You sew as fast as you rock, and talk faster than either. You’re a very clever woman.”

      The old lady answered complacently, as she bit off a fresh needleful of thread and looked at her companion over her spectacles:

      “Yes, dearie, I expect I am. I can do more’n that, too. I can keep up a powerful thinking.”

      “About what, pray?”

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      “How that life is a patchwork quilt. All the colors of the rainbow, and some that any