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submissive gentleness. He knew the keen sense of pride her Highland birth had given her; and he feared what might happen if this sensitive and proud heart of hers were driven in...

But was that all? Was she wearing away the slow months in passionate unbelief of me? I could not tell. But before I slept that night I had taken my resolve. I would sail for hom...

HOW THEY "KEEP A HOTEL" IN TURKEY by EDWIN DE LEON. OUR MONTHLY GOSSIP. The Californian At Vienna by PRENTICE MULFORD. Ghostly Warriors. A Warning To Lovers. NOTES. LITERATURE O...

Life in the mountains was not half so ideal as we once foolishly might have imagined. Still, the visit thither had surpassed our expectations, and it was with no little regret t...

Next morning Sheila was busy with her preparations for departure when she heard a hansom drive up. She looked out and saw Mr. Ingram step out; and before he had time to cross th...

Was it a delusion that had grown up in the girl's mind, and now held full possession of it--that she was in a world with which she had no sympathy, that she should never be able...

Sometimes it was our simple hosts who led the conversation, which then, especially as they became at ease with us, always drifted more or less into the supernatural. Nor was thi...

Arrived at our dock, I hurried off to catch the train for London. The Meyricks lingered for a few weeks in Wales before coming to settle down for the winter. I was glad of it, f...

The two days passed, and the Thursday, and the Friday's parting, harder for Bessie, as it seemed, than she had thought for. It was hard to raise her dear little head from my sho...

I had a busy week of it in New York--copying out instructions, taking notes of marriages and intermarriages in 1690, and writing each day a long, pleading letter to Bessie. Ther...

ENGLISH COURT FESTIVITIES RAMBLES AMONG THE FRUITS AND FLOWERS OF THE TROPICS by FANNIE R. FEUDGE. Concluding Paper A LOTOS OF THE NILE by CHRISTIAN REID. ECHO. by A.J. OUR HOME...