Daybreak: A Romance of an Old World

Daybreak: A Romance of an Old World

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[Illustration: "HE MADE THE STARS ALSO"]
DAYBREAK A ROMANCE OF AN OLD WORLD
BY JAMES COWAN

CONTENTS.

CHAPTER I.
AN ASTRONOMER ROYAL.

CHAPTER II.
A FALLEN SATELLITE.

CHAPTER III.
TWO MEN IN THE MOON.

CHAPTER IV.
AND ONE WOMAN.

CHAPTER V.
OUR INTRODUCTION TO MARS.

CHAPTER VI.
A REMARKABLE PEOPLE.

CHAPTER VII.
RAPID TRANSIT ON MARS.

CHAPTER VIII.
THORWALD PUZZLED.

CHAPTER IX.
THORWALD AS A PROPHET.

CHAPTER X.
MORE WORLDS THAN TWO.

CHAPTER XI
MARS AS IT IS.

CHAPTER XII.
WE REACH THORWALD'S HOME.

CHAPTER XIII.
A MORNING TALK.

CHAPTER XIV.
PROCTOR SHOWS US THE EARTH.

CHAPTER XV.
A NIGHT ADVENTURE.

CHAPTER XVI.
AN UNLIKELY STORY.

CHAPTER XVII.
THE DOCTOR IS CONVINCED.

CHAPTER XVIII.
STRUCK BY A COMET.

CHAPTER XIX.
I DISCOVER THE SINGER.

CHAPTER XX.
A WONDERFUL REVELATION.

CHAPTER XXI.
A LITTLE ANCIENT HISTORY.

CHAPTER XXII.
AGAIN THE MOON.

CHAPTER XXIII.
WE SEARCH FOR MONA.

CHAPTER XXIV.
THE PICTURE TELEGRAPH.

CHAPTER XXV.
AN UNSATISFACTORY LOVER.

CHAPTER XXVI.
AN ENVIABLE CONDITION.

CHAPTER XXVII.
THE CHILDREN'S DAY.

CHAPTER XXVIII.
BUSINESS ETHICS.

CHAPTER XXIX.
THE INDUSTRIAL PROBLEM.

CHAPTER XXX.
ATTEMPTS TO SOLVE THE PROBLEM.

CHAPTER XXXI.
WINE-DRINKING IN MARS.

CHAPTER XXXII.
A GENUINE ACCIDENT.

CHAPTER XXXIII.
THE EMANCIPATION OF WOMAN.

CHAPTER XXXIV.
THE EMANCIPATION OF MAN.

CHAPTER XXXV.
AN EXALTED THEME.

CHAPTER XXXVI.
VANQUISHED AGAIN BY A VOICE.

CHAPTER XXXVII.
UNTIL THE DAY BREAK.

CHAPTER XXXVIII.
AND THE SHADOWS FLEE AWAY.

CHAPTER XXXIX.
A SUDDEN RETURN TO THE EARTH.
POSTSCRIPT.

DAYBREAK: A ROMANCE OF AN OLD WORLD

CHAPTER I.
AN ASTRONOMER ROYAL.
It was an evening in early autumn in the last year of the nineteenth century. We were
nearing the close of a voyage as calm and peaceful as our previous lives.
Margaret had been in Europe a couple of years and I had just been over to bring her home,
and we were now expecting to reach New York in a day or two.
Margaret and I were the best of friends. Indeed, we had loved each other from our earliest
recollection. No formal words of betrothal had ever passed between us, but for years we
had spoken of our future marriage as naturally as if we were the most regularly engaged
couple in the world.
"Walter," asked Margaret in her impulsive way, "at what temperature does mercury
melt?"

"Well, to hazard a guess," I replied, "I should say about one degree above its freezing
point. Why, do you think of making an experiment?"
"Yes, on you. And I am going to begin by being very frank with you. You have made me
a number of hurried visits during my stay in Europe, but we have seen more of each other
in the course of this voyage than for two long years. I trust you will not be offended when
I say I hoped to find you changed. I have never spoken to you about this, even in my
letters, and it is only because I am a little older now, and because my love for you has
increased with every day of life, that I have the courage to frame these words."
"Do tell me what it is," I exclaimed, thoroughly alarmed at her serious manner. "Let me
know how