Tender is the night

Tender is

 the

 Night

F. Scott Fitzgerald

Already with thee! tender is the night. . . . . . But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. —Ode to a Nightingale

TOGERALD and SARAMANY FETES

TABLE OF CONTENTS

BOOK 1

I

II

III

IV

V

VI

VII

VIII

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X

XI

XII

XIII

XIV

XV

XVI

XVII

XVIII

XIX

XX

XXI

XXII

XXIII

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XXV

BOOK 2

I

II

III

IV

V

VI

VII

VIII

IX

X

XI

XII

XIII

XIV

XV

XVI

XVII

XVIII

XIX