God's PuppetsMacmillan, 1916 - 309 sider |
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Side 5
... its head ; but when he inau- gurated a weekly afternoon tea and read Locksley Hall by the open fire in the twilight the town could not resist . Now Tennyson done into Irish after tea is a tempter that few women could withstand . Yet the ...
... its head ; but when he inau- gurated a weekly afternoon tea and read Locksley Hall by the open fire in the twilight the town could not resist . Now Tennyson done into Irish after tea is a tempter that few women could withstand . Yet the ...
Side 9
... it's an awful case . " Resuming her monotone : 66 6 And he - will · - ― - - occupy offices in — the Borland Building . His mother - Mrs. Matilda - Kurtlin - will live with him at 1127 Col- lege Heights Avenue . They will arrive - " The ...
... it's an awful case . " Resuming her monotone : 66 6 And he - will · - ― - - occupy offices in — the Borland Building . His mother - Mrs. Matilda - Kurtlin - will live with him at 1127 Col- lege Heights Avenue . They will arrive - " The ...
Side 12
... it's the truth , Prudey , by this time , that I was a born polygamist ? But for the way you had of devilin ' kidneys and pannin ' a rab- - bit and roastin ' a goose I'd ' a 12 GOD'S PUPPETS naturedly but not seriously. And because the ...
... it's the truth , Prudey , by this time , that I was a born polygamist ? But for the way you had of devilin ' kidneys and pannin ' a rab- - bit and roastin ' a goose I'd ' a 12 GOD'S PUPPETS naturedly but not seriously. And because the ...
Side 13
... It's the young Doctor I'm really sorry for , if ye must know the truth . Haven't I tramped the cobblestones of Dublin , across the bridge and down the quay , and up the quay and over the bridge , all of a winter's night , with the ...
... It's the young Doctor I'm really sorry for , if ye must know the truth . Haven't I tramped the cobblestones of Dublin , across the bridge and down the quay , and up the quay and over the bridge , all of a winter's night , with the ...
Side 16
... it's her big box - car handwriting , and it wasn't a little old ta - ta or by - by ; it was a big fat letter ! " Then in a pause her newspaper sense came to her , and she hurried to a door and called : " Her- man , Doctor Kurtlin got a ...
... it's her big box - car handwriting , and it wasn't a little old ta - ta or by - by ; it was a big fat letter ! " Then in a pause her newspaper sense came to her , and she hurried to a door and called : " Her- man , Doctor Kurtlin got a ...
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ain't answered Archimedes asked Astor House bank banker beautiful began Boyce Kilworth Boyceville Cale Caleb Hale called Charley Herrington cigar Club Colonel Longford congressman Constitution Street cried Cripple Creek crowd damn Debbie Deborah desk Dick Hale Doctor dollars door dream editor Elias Elsie eyes face father flowers garden girl Globe office gone Hale's half hand Hayden head heard heart Hiram Larson Jack Beasley Jimmy Joel Ladgett Judge Judge's kind knew Kurtlin Lalla Rookh Lally larkspurs laughed little Dick live Longheath looked man's never night Nixon nodded old party paper paused Pelléas and Mélisande poor Prince Charmin Raynham replied rington rose shook silence smiled soul spoke stood story strange boy talk tell things Toney Delaney took town turned Ty Cobb Vashti voice walked window woman women words young youth
Populære avsnitt
Side 264 - With hue like that when some great painter dips His pencil in the gloom of earthquake and eclipse.
Side 283 - For God's sake, let us sit upon the ground And tell sad stories of the death of kings...
Side 151 - ... line upon line, precept upon precept, here a little and there a little.
Side 23 - Now is the time for all good men and true to come to the aid of the party.
Side 183 - ... for a day or a week or a month or a year; but from antiquity to posterity fcr many ages." the slaughter, "there were more young men in the country.
Side 293 - ... he had dammed, let the hand with the book drop to his knee as the talk woke in his heart a faint pulse from some underconsciousness that had not been stirred for years. The boys were lying on a lawn beneath the stone veranda railing whereon his old feet rested. From time to time the youngsters...
Side 294 - Canned 1" sighed the old party. "Canned boys I " he repeated. The boys looked up and, seeing the feet disappear from the railing, Thirteen rose quickly and said as he appeared: "Yes, sir. What was it, Father? Did you speak?
Side 298 - ... twenty glassies and a dozen potteries and a whole cigar box of commies — he put my black agate in his slingshot, whirled it round his head and killed a pigeon with it on a roof.
Side 248 - The man turned his face toward Mrs. Ladgett, a monumental person with three chins. " Hiram," she repeated, " get a hack — Joel is tired; tell it to come to the alley; I don't want them to see him.