| She assumed a slightly careless air and looked airily at imaginary objects | Frontispiece |
| FACING PAGE |
| “I thought everybody knew me,” she said. “I’m Bonnie May” | 8 |
| “Good evening,” she said, as if she were addressing strangers | 28 |
| “You seem a little old for the part,” she suggested | 54 |
| A most extraordinary ancient man stood there watching her | 82 |
| “Enter the heroine!” was the child’s greeting | 162 |
| “They look as if they were quite happy—and didn’t care to be anything else” | 180 |
| “I don’t know what you’re getting at!” he exclaimed. “If you’ve got anything to say, why not say it and be done with it?” | 196 |
| “Dear child, do try to love me, won’t you?” | 252 |
| Thomason jerked his needle through a tough place and pulled it out to arm’s length | 292 |
| “Look at them!” she screamed. “Look! Look!” | 318 |
| She had put her arms about the trembling old lady’s neck, and for the moment they were both silent | 352 |
