Overland Monthly: Devoted to the Development of the Country, Volume 15A. Roman and Company, 1965 |
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Page 143
... Close up his eyes , and draw the curtains close , soul . It bristles all over with allusions to the soul and to a future involving ei- ther bliss or woe ; and if it be true , as Shakspeare asserts , that " the tongues of dying men ...
... Close up his eyes , and draw the curtains close , soul . It bristles all over with allusions to the soul and to a future involving ei- ther bliss or woe ; and if it be true , as Shakspeare asserts , that " the tongues of dying men ...
Page 187
... close under one of these heaps that I at length signed a halt . The ground was clear before us , and it was plain that we could not advance another step without being seen . From here , then , we must make the final charge , and there ...
... close under one of these heaps that I at length signed a halt . The ground was clear before us , and it was plain that we could not advance another step without being seen . From here , then , we must make the final charge , and there ...
Page 323
... close that door . " " Yes , I'll close this door soon's I get these nubs of iced snow out o ' the way , " answered Jake , jamming and rattling the door to force away the accumulation of soiled icy snow . " What did I do ? Why , I went ...
... close that door . " " Yes , I'll close this door soon's I get these nubs of iced snow out o ' the way , " answered Jake , jamming and rattling the door to force away the accumulation of soiled icy snow . " What did I do ? Why , I went ...
Contents
A Barbaric Yawp | 34 |
A Fantasy of Roses | 75 |
After Two Hundred Years | 87 |
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