ILLUSTRATIONS
Reading edition
OFTEN SHE WOULD LIFT THE LID OF THE GOLDEN COFFER AND LOOK AT THE TATTERED ROBE Frontispiece
A SUDDEN STRANGE NEW LIGHT WOULD SHINE OUT OF ITS PAGES Facing p. 30
HE WENT FORTH INTO THE DAWN SLEEPLESS Facing p. 36
THE HERALD ONCE MORE SET THE TRUMPET TO HIS LIPS AND BLEW Facing p. 56
HER ONLY CARE WAS TO GAZE ALL DAY AT HER OWN FACE Facing p. 60
THE MAKER OF RAINBOWS