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by William Dean Howells The boarder who had eloped was a student at the theological seminary, and he had really gone to visit his family,

by W. W. Jacobs Mr. George Benn, retired boat-swain, sighed noisily, and with a despondent gesture, turned to the door and stood with the handle

by H.H. Munro (SAKI) “There is a back way on to the lawn,” said Mrs. Philidore Stossen to her daughter, “through a small grass paddock

by James Joyce MRS. MOONEY was a butcher’s daughter. She was a woman who was quite able to keep things to herself: a determined woman.

by W. W. Jacobs Captain Polson sat in his comfortable parlour smiling benignly upon his daughter and sister. His ship, after an absence of eighteen

by Rudyard Kipling Young Ottley’s father came to Calcutta in 1857 as fireman on the first locomotive ever run by the D.I.R., which was then

by Robert Louis Stevenson Every night in the year, four of us sat in the small parlour of the George at Debenham–the undertaker, and the

by Edith Wharton I Hubert Granice, pacing the length of his pleasant lamp-lit library, paused to compare his watch with the clock on the chimney-piece.

by Rudyard Kipling As literature, it is beneath contempt. It concerns the endurance, armament, turning-circle, and inner gear of every ship in the British Navy–the

by Jack London From over the lofty Koolau Mountains, vagrant wisps of the trade wind drifted, faintly swaying the great, unwhipped banana leaves, rustling the

by Charles Dickens Where had he been in his time? he repeated, when I asked him the question, Lord, he had been everywhere! And what

by H. P. Lovecraft My memories are very confused. There is even much doubt as to where they begin; for at times I feel appalling

by Charles W. Chesnutt Mary Myrover’s friends were somewhat surprised when she began to teach a colored school. Miss Myrover’s friends are mentioned here, because

by Robert Louis Stevenson There was a man of the Island of Hawaii, whom I shall call Keawe; for the truth is, he still lives,

by L. Frank Baum Published in L. Frank Baum’s American Fairy Tales (1901), this story is about a little girl named Mary who is left

by Arthur Machen British Troops fighting in World War I find unlikely help in the form of St. George and the ghosts of archers from

by Aesop A Boy, stung by a Nettle, ran home crying, to get his mother to blow on the hurt and kiss it. “Son,” said

by Aesop A Boy was given permission to put his hand into a pitcher to get some filberts. But he took such a great fistful

by Henry van Dyke There was a Boy in Nazareth long ago whose after-life was wonderful, and whose story is written in the heart of

by Aesop A Boy was bathing in a river and got out of his depth, and was in great danger of being drowned. A man