CHAPTER

Introduction
one.  I remember, I remember
two.  An introduction to possum gully
three.  A lifeless life
four.  A career which soon careered to an end
five.  Disjointed sketches and crumbles
six.  Revolt
seven.  Was e’er A rose without its thorn? 
Eight.  Possum gully left behind.  Hurrah!  Hurrah! 
Nine.  Aunt Helen’s recipe
ten.  Everard grey
eleven.  Yah! 
Twelve.  One grand passion
thirteen.  He
fourteen.  Principally letters
fifteen.  When the heart is young
sixteen.  When fortune smiles
seventeen.  Idylls of youth
eighteen.  As short as I wish had been the majority of sermons
                  to which I have been forced to give ear
nineteen.  The 9th of November 1896
twenty.  Same yarn (Cont.)
Twenty-one.  My unladylike behaviour again
twenty-two.  Sweet seventeen
twenty-three.  Ah, for one hour of burning love, ’tis worth an age
                 of cold respect! 
Twenty-four.  Thou Knowest not what A day may bring forth
twenty-five.  Because? 
Twenty-six.  Boast not thyself of tomorrow
twenty-seven my journey
twenty-eight.  To life
twenty-nine.  To life (Cont.)
Thirty.  Where ignorance is Bliss, ’tis folly to be wise
thirty-one.  Mr M’SWAT and I have A bust-up
thirty-two.  Ta-ta to Barney’s gap
thirty-three.  Back at possum gully
thirty-four.  But absent friends are soon forgot