Category: Short Stories
_Gon._ Now would I give a thousand furlongs Of sea, for an acre of barren ground, Long heath, brown furze, any thing. The Wills above be done! But I would fain die a Dry death. Tempest.
I might have pass’d that lovely cheek, Nor, perchance, my heart have left me; But the sensitive blush that came trembling there, Of my heart it forever bereft me. Who could blam...
6. CHAPTER II.“You did give it to him, then?” said Alice, quickly. “I thought so; and yet you looked so unconscious, and joined in so carelessly when Mr. Dashwood was talking about it, that I...
1. CHAPTER X._Gon._ Now would I give a thousand furlongs Of sea, for an acre of barren ground, Long heath, brown furze, any thing. The Wills above be done! But I would fain die a Dry death....
4. CHAPTER XIII.“El Diamente,” to avoid the bad weather, usually met with in the Gulf Stream, had taken the eastern passage, and, after clearing the Bahamas, had held her course about east nort...
5. CHAPTER I.“Don’t think it, my dear,” replied Emma. “This is just the kind of weather that people you don’t want to see are sure to call. I hate these cloudy mornings for that reason. You...
3. CHAPTER XII.The schooner had made an unmolested run across the ocean, and was now standing out of the river, to the southward of St. Felipe de Benguela, upon which the factory was situated...
2. CHAPTER XI.The surprise of Don Manuel and Francisca was unbounded, when they saw De Vere and Clara return, though their fears were relieved by seeing they were both in good health; and soo...