Chapter 41THE STRIKEThe barn at which Hurstwood applied was exceedingly short-handed, and was being operated practically by three men as directors. Th...
Chapter 42A TOUCH OF SPRING: THE EMPTY SHELLThose who look upon Hurstwood's Brooklyn venture as an error of judgment will none the less realise th...
Chapter 43THE WORLD TURNS FLATTERER: AN EYE IN THE DARKInstalled in her comfortable room, Carrie wondered how Hurstwood had taken her departure. She a...
Chapter 44AND THIS IS NOT ELF LAND: WHAT GOLD WILL NOT BUYWhen Carrie got back on the stage, she found that over night her dressing-room had been chan...
Chapter 45CURIOUS SHIFTS OF THE POORThe gloomy Hurstwood, sitting in his cheap hotel, where he had taken refuge with seventy dollars -- the price of h...
Chapter 46STIRRING TROUBLED WATERSPlaying in New York one evening on this her return, Carrie was putting the finishing touches to her toilet before le...
Chapter 47THE WAY OF THE BEATEN: A HARP IN THE WINDIn the city, at that time, there were a number of charities similar in nature to that of the captai...
Mr Phileas Fogg lived, in 1872, at No. 7, Saville Row, Burlington Gardens, the house in which Sheridan died in 1814. He was one of the most noticeable...
`Faith,' muttered Passepartout, somewhat flurried, `I've seen people at Madame Tussaud's as lively as my new master!' Madame Tussaud&#...
Phileas Fogg, having shut the door of his house at half-past eleven, and having put his right foot before his left five hundred and seventy-five times...