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everything in the apartment went Mrs. Mowgelewsky and Morris. All the joy ofhome-coming and of well-being was darkened and blotted out by this new calamity. AndMrs. Mowgelewsky beat her breast and tore her hair, and Constance Bailey almost weptin sympathy. But the pocket-book was gone, absolutely gone, though Mrs. Mowgelewskycalled Heaven and earth to witness that she had had it in her hand when she came in.Another month's rent was due; the money to pay it was in the pocket-book. Mr.Mowgelewsky had visited his wife on Sunday, and had given her all his earnings as somesalve to the pain of her eyes. Eviction, starvation, every kind of terror and disaster werethrown into Mrs. Mowgelewsky's wailing, and Morris proved an able second to hismother.Miss Bailey was doing frantic bookkeeping in her charitable mind, and was wonderinghow much of the loss she might replace. She was about to suggest as a last resort that asearch should be made of the dark and crannied stairs, where a purse, if the Fates werevery, very kind, might lie undiscovered for hours, when a dull scratching made itselfheard through the general lamentation. It came from a point far down on the panel of thedoor, and the same horrible conviction seized upon Morris and upon Miss Bailey at thesame moment.Mrs. Mowgelewsky in her frantic round had approached the door for the one-hundredthtime, and with eyes and mind far removed from what she was doing, she turned the
handle. And entered Izzie, beautifully erect upon his hind legs, with a yard or two of ropetrailing behind him, and a pocket-book fast in his teeth.Blank, pure surprise took Mrs. Mowgelewsky for its own. She staggered back into achair, fortunately of heavy architecture, and stared at the apparition before her. Izziecame daintily in, sniffed at Morris, sniffed at Miss Bailey, sniffed at Mrs.Mowgelewsky's ample skirts, identified her as the owner of the pocket-book, laid it at herfeet, and extended a paw to be shaken."Mine Gott!" said Mrs. Mowgelewsky, "what for a dog iss that?" She counted her wealth,shook Izzie's paw, and then stooped forward, gathered him into her large embrace, andcried like a baby. "Mine Gott! Mine Gott!" she wailed again, and although she spent fiveminutes in apparent effort to evolve another and more suitable remark, her research metwith no greater success than the addition:"He ain't a dog at all; he iss friends."Miss Bailey had been sent to an eminently good college, and had been instructed longand hard in psychology, so that she knew the psychologic moment when she met it. Shenow arose with congratulations and farewells. Mrs. Mowgelewsky arose also with Izziestill in her arms. She lavished endearments upon him and caresses upon his short blacknose, and Izzie received them all with enthusiastic gratitude.
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SOCIETY OF YOUNG NIGERIAN WRITERSMO
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CHARLES E. MERRILL COMPANYCopyright
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y Mary Raymond Shipman Andrews; to
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Its History. The idea of the short
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details are omitted. Thus the short
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With the help of the biographical s
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There was a pier-glass between the
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like it in any of the stores, and s
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"Jim, darling," she cried, "don't l
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But she hugged them to her bosom, a
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"Yes; this is nice!" Sam said, in a
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horse who had wandered into the all
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good-night!"Whitey found a little f
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"You hold the doors open," he comma
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"I don't know," said Sam frankly, a
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"What's the matter?" called Penrod
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a casual manner through the house.
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the shovel, stick the shovel in the
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"better," even in his slumber. It i
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"Well, we got to fix about that," s
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in a perfectly amiable manner."I go
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Penrod produced the briefer paragra
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"I just said——""I don't mean th
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smothered shriek reached their ears
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It grew darker in the cellar, so th
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Immediately that door opened, revea
Page 55 and 56: Each glanced pleasantly at the othe
Page 57 and 58: or "Scroll and Key"[49-1] and I was
Page 59 and 60: eyes shone out of the dark face fro
Page 61 and 62: with his arm around my shoulder una
Page 63 and 64: over me in his young magnificence.I
Page 65 and 66: as if his right to being American w
Page 67 and 68: "He stopped and stared with those q
Page 69 and 70: "I found him. He was hurt too badly
Page 71 and 72: I heard my throat make a queer soun
Page 73 and 74: angelically, Uncle Bill. And he whi
Page 75 and 76: "'That sounds nice,' he said. Sudde
Page 77 and 78: It was nine o'clock of a wild night
Page 79 and 80: Price on John G., leading.John G. h
Page 81 and 82: the full drive of the storm. Awhile
Page 83 and 84: "Come along, John, old man. You kno
Page 85 and 86: The First Sergeant, hanging up the
Page 87 and 88: "And if the animals—they that wer
Page 89 and 90: At three o'clock she set out with M
Page 91 and 92: one boy.""No, no, my golden one," c
Page 93 and 94: of the antiquated Rover, a collie w
Page 95 and 96: "None of the boys in the school?""N
Page 97 and 98: "Is he such a little fellow?""Yiss,
Page 99 and 100: that dog is lovin' much mit him.""W
Page 101 and 102: "I guess you don't know what iss po
Page 103 and 104: Bailey; as much like a man he eats.
Page 105: "No?" queried the matron with a div
Page 109 and 110: lap—"so-o-oh, you had friends by
Page 111 and 112: "D'ye mean it?""You bet I do! I can
Page 113 and 114: At Sunday School the campers became
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Page 119 and 120: Their beds were hay, with abundant
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Page 123 and 124: It was a little discouraging at fir
Page 125 and 126: "This is something like it. I'm goi
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Page 135 and 136: other side of me from Miss Midland
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Page 139 and 140: exclaimed. "Do you think that so mu
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Page 143 and 144: on a little more style!"He took a s
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Page 149 and 150: She looked up at him with a sudden
Page 151 and 152: are as primitive as a Sioux Indian,
Page 153 and 154: Harrison went on: "Now let me give
Page 155 and 156: Miss Midland looked at him hard. "D
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een the——" With Miss Midland's
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explained. "I'll never get over tha
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with one end of a forty-foot riata
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neighbors—a man supposed to be an
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"Courage and patience, my friend,"
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Chu Chu's belly, and her figure res
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making for the low-stretching branc
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ahead! 'Eave! There you are!"Luckil
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trustfulness I was rash enough to a
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is not company for the one! I make
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lithe contour, and as the mare arch
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after a while was content to ride w
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saddle-blanket in the brush near th
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odeo.[165-1] He speak no more; he i
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again, she had a hairpin between he
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Nevertheless, when Enriquez appeare
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and the half-frightened, half-serio
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and a whiff of smoke from Mother Ri
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fine gentleman has a pumpkin head,
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sunshine which struggled through th
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motes of dust. It seemed a convulsi
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the truth? At its present point of
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The scarecrow gasped, struggled, an
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all the coin she had about her, and
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of all this wonder-work ceased to a
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"That gold head has as much sense i
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ags, nobility would shine through a
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the gate, ascended the steps of the
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"Polly! Daughter Polly!" cried the
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self-possessed, and therefore the s
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witchcraft.The wretched simulacrum!
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"Poor fellow!" quoth Mother Rigby,
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The stout gentleman half rose from
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eing an average commonplace British
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"I begin to think, Watson," said Ho
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"Why, indeed? You seem most fortuna
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very much with one's other occupati
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the crowd, and right up to the step
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their maintenance. It is exceedingl
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"'Is to copy out the "Encyclopædia
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the door was shut and locked, with
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"I started off, Mr. Holmes, but whe
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"At half-wages, in fact?""Yes.""Wha
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the mantelpiece."Sarasate[221-1] pl
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"The knees of his trousers.""And wh
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knowledge was not that of other mor
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as Peter Jones, the official police
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Sherlock Holmes was not very commun
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attempt might be made upon it.""You
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that I could not only hear the gent
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veins. Have the goodness, also, whe
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"So far I had got when we went to v
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waiters, though I have been in the
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eached the soup, and yet he gave me
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"I beg your pardon, sir! I—I shou
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"It was a liberty," I said."I know,
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"Have you been married long, Willia
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"But she is six years old," he said
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Several days passed, and I took car
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I stamped my foot."I beg your pardo
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positions, drew himself up and rais
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the windows in the hope that Willia
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To stop him I had to say:"And, ah,
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"East.""West."I smiled, which so an
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"She told me to nod three times," t
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should get away at twelve, 'cause h
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"I said the young 'uns.""And Willia
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"Such as what?""Like whether he lar
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I had arranged that the girl Jenny,
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"William," I said, "the head waiter
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grape-shot. Just before we reached
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crying."But he is going to get well
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emember, with a heavy heart at the
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country." And then came suggestions
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Was the door of her grandfather's b
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Finally the carriage tongue did ind
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expecting a visit from our King her
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"The people are good," said the min
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said, with an air of preparing to f
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y the King's indifference. "They be
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"'We have a whole mountain,' answer
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"When the minister had gone a short
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emark that there were not fit accom
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forehead.[290-1] I shall hang now a
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eminded them of the many tragedies
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"Does he not care, then, how it goe
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O. HENRY (Page 11)Sydney Porter, wh
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BOOTH TARKINGTON (Page 19)Booth Tar
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(Return)43, 1. Nemesis. An ancient
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(Return)52, 3. Lombardy and Venetia
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our own country.Miss Mayo during th
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wise tolerance as well as a shrewd
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about sixteen, he became a pupil at
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Dorothea Canfield, the author of "A
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armies of France and Spain.(Return)
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(Return)137, 1. Andy. Andrew Carneg
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145, 1. Castilian. Of pure Spanish
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(Return)162, 2. Alfalfa. A species
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career until rather late. We owe it
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who have never heard of the author,
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Sir James Matthew Barrie, one of th
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Monsieur Daudet, like the moody, im
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(Return)267, 1. Mac Mahon. The Mars
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She might well be called the founde
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Balzac, HonoréChouans. "A Passion
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The Wind in the Rose BushFox, JohnC
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Life's Handicap. "Betram and Bimi,"
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Stockton, FrankThe Lady or the Tige
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A Reward of Merit1. Look over the s
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4. Where in the story would you say
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2. When does the story become reall
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soldier, the story itself, or both?
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publishers.C (Return)The Nobel priz
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