Overland Monthly and Out West Magazine, Volume 15A. Roman and Company, 1965 |
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Page 371
... mother . In the meantime my poor father died of the injuries he had sus- tained , which so weakened my mother that she took to her bed and would have died , too , had it not been for the care taken of her by the neighbors . Ah , we were ...
... mother . In the meantime my poor father died of the injuries he had sus- tained , which so weakened my mother that she took to her bed and would have died , too , had it not been for the care taken of her by the neighbors . Ah , we were ...
Page 372
... mother , ' I answered , quick- ly ; ' how can you wrong her by such a thought ! But I know it , I feel it ; and while I feel it I would sooner die than ask her to mate with me . ' " Then mother laughed again , and said , kissing me ...
... mother , ' I answered , quick- ly ; ' how can you wrong her by such a thought ! But I know it , I feel it ; and while I feel it I would sooner die than ask her to mate with me . ' " Then mother laughed again , and said , kissing me ...
Page 373
... mother aside and asked her if she knew Captain Ogilvie . directed in my mother's poor hand - writ- Tearing it open , I read : ing . " MY DEAR SON : -Come home at once . ' " That was all . Without stopping to pack an article , I fled to ...
... mother aside and asked her if she knew Captain Ogilvie . directed in my mother's poor hand - writ- Tearing it open , I read : ing . " MY DEAR SON : -Come home at once . ' " That was all . Without stopping to pack an article , I fled to ...
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A Fantasy of Roses | 75 |
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