Title: Janice Meredith
Author: Paul Leicester Ford
Release Date: May, 2004 [EBook #5719] [Yes, we are more than one year ahead of schedule] [This file was first posted on August 14, 2002]
Edition: 10
Language: English
Character set encoding: ASCII
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Janice Meredith
Paul Leicester Ford
Wallack’s
Theatre
100th Performance
Mary Mannering
as
Janice Meredith
February 15th
1901
Janice Meredith
Volume I.
Books by Mr. Ford
The Honorable Peter Stirling
The Great K & A Train Robbery
The Story of an Untold Love
The True George Washington
Tattle-Tales of Cupid
The Many-Sided Franklin
The New England Primer
[Illustration: Janice Meredith (Miniature in color)]
Janice Meredith
A Story of the
American Revolution
by
Paul Leicester Ford
Author of “The Honorable Peter Stirling”
With a Miniature by Lillie V. O’Ryan
and numerous Scenes from the Play
Mary Mannering Edition
To George W. Vanderbilt
My dear George: Into the warp and woof of every
book an author weaves much that even the subtlest
readers cannot suspect, far less discern. To
them it is but a cross and pile of threads interlaced
to form a pattern which may please or displease their
taste. But to the writer every filament has its
own association: How each bit of silk or wool,
flax or tow, was laboriously gathered, or was blown
to him; when each was spun by the wheel of his fancy
into yarns; the colour and tint his imagination gave
to each skein; and where each was finally woven into
the fabric by the shuttle of his pen. No thread
ever quite detaches itself from its growth and spinning,
dyeing and weaving, and each draws him back to hours
and places seemingly unrelated to the work.
And so, as I have read the proofs of this book I have
found more than once that the pages have faded out
of sight and in their stead I have seen Mount Pisgah
and the French Broad River, or the ramp and terrace
of Biltmore House, just as I saw them when writing
the words which served to recall them to me.
With the visions, too, has come a recurrence to our
long talks, our work among the books, our games of
chess, our cups of tea, our walks, our rides, and
our drives. It is therefore a pleasure to me
that the book so naturally gravitates to you, and
that I may make it a remembrance of those past weeks
of companionship, and an earnest of the present affection
of
Paul
Leicester Ford