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The Education of Eric Lane

The Education of Eric Lane

Stephen McKenna

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The Education of Eric Lane by Stephen McKenna

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I An Experiment in Emotion 11

II Lady Barbara Neave 52

III Lashmar Mill-House 88

IV Intermezzo 120

V Mortmain 149

VI Dame's School Education 184

VII Education for Those of Riper Years 210

VIII The Strongest Thing of All 237

IX The Education of Barbara Neave 260

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THE EDUCATION OF ERIC LANE

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"Because lust was not good enough, the Celt invented romance."

-Shane Leslie: The End of a Chapter.

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THE EDUCATION OF ERIC LANE

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