been reproaching myself for not having adjured more sternly that ill
demon of perversity. Our eyes are but short-sighted to see the ways
of Heaven! Well, may God bless her, I say, and let me live to go to
sea with Laurella's eldest born, rowing me in his father's place!
Ah! well, indeed! l'Arrabiata!"




THE PHILOSOPHER'S PENDULUM

BY

RUDOLPH LINDAU




THE PHILOSOPHER'S PENDULUM

A TALE FROM GERMANY BY RUDOLPH LINDAU

I.


During many long years Hermann Fabricius had lost sight of his
friend Henry Warren, and had forgotten him.

Yet when students together they had loved each other dearly, and
more than once they had sworn eternal friendship. This was at a