God's PuppetsMacmillan, 1916 - 309 sider |
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Side 8
... seemed like the flashing on and off of a joyous flame , and when she left the newspaper office the society editor brushed back a stray lock of luster- less hair and turned to her typewriter , saying : " Wait a minute , Madie ; I've got ...
... seemed like the flashing on and off of a joyous flame , and when she left the newspaper office the society editor brushed back a stray lock of luster- less hair and turned to her typewriter , saying : " Wait a minute , Madie ; I've got ...
Side 11
... seemed only a boy , dis- traught and worried , as he went about his little practice that summer . For Dr. Paul Kurtlin realised , even before he had seen Nixon , that dan- ger was in the air . The Doctor had the nine points of the law ...
... seemed only a boy , dis- traught and worried , as he went about his little practice that summer . For Dr. Paul Kurtlin realised , even before he had seen Nixon , that dan- ger was in the air . The Doctor had the nine points of the law ...
Side 17
... seemed to tire of the game of domes- ticity . Almost with a click or bang or whack she slammed the door on the picture she had been making of herself as she appeared in public with her children , rather over - dressed and bedizened ...
... seemed to tire of the game of domes- ticity . Almost with a click or bang or whack she slammed the door on the picture she had been making of herself as she appeared in public with her children , rather over - dressed and bedizened ...
Side 34
... seemed wise for Elsie of the flat chest and rope hair and saddle complexion to act . It was dusk and the office was deserted when Mrs. Nixon came glowing into the dingy room where the typewriter and the telephone ran the social news of ...
... seemed wise for Elsie of the flat chest and rope hair and saddle complexion to act . It was dusk and the office was deserted when Mrs. Nixon came glowing into the dingy room where the typewriter and the telephone ran the social news of ...
Side 35
... seemed so meagre , and held the folded sheet in her lap for a moment without looking at it . " So you wanted to see me , dear ? " " Well- ' The goddess patted the long , thin , brown hand on the typewriter keys . " " The girl nodded at ...
... seemed so meagre , and held the folded sheet in her lap for a moment without looking at it . " So you wanted to see me , dear ? " " Well- ' The goddess patted the long , thin , brown hand on the typewriter keys . " " The girl nodded at ...
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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.