Category: Short Stories

Argonaut stories

J. LONDON, F. NORRIS, S. E. WHITE, J. F. WILSON, W. C. MORROW, G. OVERTON, W. O. McGEEHAN, W. H. IRWIN, K. THOMPSON, M. ROBERTS, B. O’NEILL, E. MUNSON, C. F. EMBREE, C. ALFRED, G. C. TERRY, N. KOUNS, NEIL GILLESPIE, B. W. SINCLAIR, C. W. DOYLE, C. D. WILLARD, R. D. MILNE, G. B...

Chapters

1. Part 1

J. LONDON, F. NORRIS, S. E. WHITE, J. F. WILSON, W. C. MORROW, G. OVERTON, W. O. McGEEHAN, W. H. IRWIN, K. THOMPSON, M. ROBERTS, B. O’NEILL, E. MUNSON, C. F. EMBREE, C. ALFRED,...

2. Part 2

And then what a scene! In that thick darkness every one sprang up, stumbling over the seats and over each other, all shouting and crying out, suddenly stricken with a panic fear...

3. Part 3

It was a formidable thing, all but unmanageable even there. But once clear of the hatchway it flung itself, charging and swinging and threshing, with the great iron bellow of wa...

4. Part 4

The days passed. The rajah, not deterred by Neranya’s curses often heaped upon him, spent even more time than formerly in the great hall, and slept there oftener at night, and f...

5. Part 5

“I don’t know how bad it is. It is here somewhere,” the man said, placing his hand on his breast, as if not certain of the exact spot. “It feels numb-like,” he added. Stooping d...

6. Part 6

She was far past a regard for the ordinary reticences of every-day life, but the humiliation of her admission was in her face. “My husband--he’s there, with only one old servant...

7. Part 7

“Should somebody you dislike sit on the chair you have just left, Quong Lung, pressure on this button”--pointing to an innocent-looking cherry painted on a panel that hung on th...

8. Part 8

Joe Burnham, the son of the well-known millionaire mining-man, had, I knew, been recommended to go abroad for change of air about a year before, owing to failing health arising...

9. Part 9

“We must proceed very slowly,” said the doctor, as he stood by, thermometer in hand; “I shall begin with a temperature of fifty and increase it very gradually--say, in half an h...

10. Part 10

They sat in the shade of the _nipa_ thatch talking in low tones. His arm was round her waist. Her head rested on his shoulder. He puffed with deep breaths of enjoyment a cigaret...

11. Part 11

It is my conviction that whatever intelligent man has known, he has tried to record in some way--that living truths, new to us, may be gleaned from the stone tablets of races ex...

12. Part 12

He ran through the hall and up the stairs, like a wild man. I followed, but the heaviness of the shock was so great that it was but slowly and with a feeling as if the floor was...

13. Part 13

Leaning uncomfortably now to this side, now to that, and with angry grinding of flange on rail, it swept around the curves with ever-increasing speed. A crashing roar, a flare o...

14. Part 14

Harrison seemed a little undecided as to the value of this entry, and his uncertainty settled it, for thereafter Joe never mentioned such items, and as for Coughlin, he continue...

15. Part 15

And now the old body set busily to work. First she deftly manufactured, out of her mysterious bundle, a dummy figure that exactly resembled her own. This she seated prominently...

16. Part 16

In due time Señorita Rivas left the hotel for quiet lodgings on Vallejo Street. But before she disappeared from the court, a gentle-mannered old man, with knotty hands, called a...

17. Part 17

“It wasn’t long till there was heaps of trouble on the range. A tenderfoot would file on a claim, prove up, and as soon as he got his papers a big sheep outfit would own the lan...

18. Part 18

“Why, there you are, colonel! There aint a horse on this place. It was so hot yesterday that we turned them all out. They’re two miles away, in long meadow. You can’t get a hors...