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Eveline by James Joyce SHE sat at the window watching the evening invade the avenue. Her head was leaned against the window curtains and in…

Nullus enim locus sine genio est. Servius. “LA MUSIQUE,” says Marmontel, in those “Contes Moraux” which in all our translations, we have insisted upon calling…

The Man In The Moon by L. Frank Baum The Man in the Moon came tumbling down, And enquired the way to Norwich; He went…

In the internal decoration, if not in the external architecture of their residences, the English are supreme. The Italians have but little sentiment beyond marbles…

My Mother’s Suspicion My mother eyed me with suspicion. I dared not look at her. Knowing that I was late from school five days consecutively,…

It is a bad thing for a man to die with an unsatisfied thirst for revenge parching his soul. David Allen died, cursing Bernard Heaton…

Slid, if these be your “passados” and “montantes,” I’ll have none o’ them. Ned Knowles. THE BARON RITZNER VON JUNG was a noble Hungarian family,…

“Come hop, come skip, fair children all, Old Father Time is in the hall. He’ll take you on his knee, and stroke Your golden hair…

“Let us hurry to the walls,” said Abel-Phittim to Buzi-Ben-Levi and Simeon the Pharisee, “on the tenth day of the month Thammuz, in the year…

Eugene Caspilier sat at one of the metal tables of the Cafe Egalite, allowing the water from the carafe to filter slowly through a lump…

Prince Padema sat desolately on his lofty balcony at Florence, and cursed things generally. Fate had indeed dealt hardly with the young man. The Prince…

Showandasee (An Ojibwa Indian Legend) Long ago, when summer came, Showandasee drifted, heavy and drowsy. Showandasee was the name the Ojibwa people gave to the…