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Poetry.
Come out' ninth the stars, love where nature is sleeping; Where the leaves and the blossoms are drinking the dew ...
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To-Morrow—A Tragedy
Paul rushed forward. Lucy had fallen on the floor in a dead faint, her white face up turned, the holly still in her hand. "Could she have heard what we were ...
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Novelist.
The winter was well over, yet Lord Strathspey and his family lingered down in Provence. The countess had not regained her strength as was expected, and ...
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Woman's Wit.
Miss Bunker (reading Browning): ' Isn't Browning delicious, Penelope ?' Miss Walde: "Perfectly divine " Miss Bunker: "How do you think he is ...
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A Readjustment.
She blushed, herself, at the time-worn phrase; but she told him she "would be a sister to him." " All right," he said, moodily, and half to ...
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English as She is Haberdashered.
" Well, sir," said the Imported British dealer in "gents' fancy goods," "to my mind, this pattern 'ere, sir, is by far the most swagger; bat may be, as you say, sir, ...
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He Found Him.
A man on horseback rode up to a wiry looking old farmer, engaged in laying a rail-fence, and asked : "Know a man round here named ...
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No Title
Years passed away. At Hazelmead Paul's painting-room was shut up; the dust gathered on the deserted easel and old portfolios, and on the one picture which remained there ...
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A Little Previous.
01d Gasbag : "You don't seem to-remember me, Charley !" Charley : No, sir, I really don't." Old Gasong: " Why, man, I stood up ...
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