Category: Short Stories
In lofty Nepal in the sheer, refined Air of some frigid Himalayan vale, Frost-charmed in ancient ice a sorcerer pale Shrinks stars and frondes to things of faery-kind. Now in the night when cold has stilled the wind, When the snow shines like moonlight in the dale, His crystal...
In lofty Nepal in the sheer, refined Air of some frigid Himalayan vale, Frost-charmed in ancient ice a sorcerer pale Shrinks stars and frondes to things of faery-kind. Now in th...
2. Part 2At which protest his neighbors howled with derision and unfeelingly reminded him that when certain adventures of _theirs_ had been made public through the same medium he, Tom, h...
3. Part 3“On a single condition,” answered the youth, “and that is, that I may cover thy face with it. _In love, one, or the other, must always wear a silver veil across the eyes._”
4. Part 4The greatest praise is due Mr. Philip de Boilleau for his beautiful and distinguished painting entitled “Hydrangias,” which we reproduce on the opposite page. This picture,—an h...
5. Part 5His heart still harbors the image of his early love, and for long he cannot overcome the repugnance he feels for the sturdy pariah who with pathetic self-denial and endurance be...