American Illustrated Magazine, Svazek 70Crowell-Collier Publishing Company, 1910 |
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Strana 17
... night . Meg slowly followed it for sev- eral hundred feet . Blackness swallowed her . She drew the child closer and closer , glad of its silent companionship . It was living , and it was good to have life near one in such a night ...
... night . Meg slowly followed it for sev- eral hundred feet . Blackness swallowed her . She drew the child closer and closer , glad of its silent companionship . It was living , and it was good to have life near one in such a night ...
Strana 18
... night , until one evening yes , autumn , wild wind blowing just such a night as this , only no rain - he paused in the bunch of pines . The treetops were singing above them , the needles flying in showers . " Meg ! " She stopped , her ...
... night , until one evening yes , autumn , wild wind blowing just such a night as this , only no rain - he paused in the bunch of pines . The treetops were singing above them , the needles flying in showers . " Meg ! " She stopped , her ...
Strana 19
... night she was a mother in the larger sense . What are men but children ? What was Tom but a child ? Yes , she under- stood other women now . There was that night when Tom had gazed at her , when he seemed about to release his remorse ...
... night she was a mother in the larger sense . What are men but children ? What was Tom but a child ? Yes , she under- stood other women now . There was that night when Tom had gazed at her , when he seemed about to release his remorse ...
Strana 20
... night was loud . She felt fear , terrible fear for a moment . A large man came in . A soft slouch hat was well down over his eyes , his rough clothes were dripping water . He closed the door hard be- hind him . He looked about the room ...
... night was loud . She felt fear , terrible fear for a moment . A large man came in . A soft slouch hat was well down over his eyes , his rough clothes were dripping water . He closed the door hard be- hind him . He looked about the room ...
Strana 22
... night , and say , ' It's all up , Bud , I'm on ! ' and that cagey young devil will begin to stall . ” Last there was " Dutch " Pugh , whose mother called him Adolph . Half German , half American , Dutch was just boy - a stocky little ...
... night , and say , ' It's all up , Bud , I'm on ! ' and that cagey young devil will begin to stall . ” Last there was " Dutch " Pugh , whose mother called him Adolph . Half German , half American , Dutch was just boy - a stocky little ...
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Strana 714 - And lose, and start again at your beginnings And never breathe a word about your loss; If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew To serve your turn long after they are gone And so hold on when there is nothing in you Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!" If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, Or walk with Kings— nor lose the common touch, If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you, If all men count with you, but none too much; If you can fill the unforgiving minute...
Strana 713 - If you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you...
Strana 53 - State, Territory, or the District of Columbia to any other State, Territory, or the District of Columbia, or...
Strana 713 - Or being lied about, don't deal in lies, Or being hated don't give way to hating, And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise: If you can dream — and not make dreams your master; If you can think — and not make thoughts your aim, If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster And treat those two impostors just the same ; If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out...
Strana 145 - Party is a body of men united for promoting by their joint endeavors the national interest upon some particular principle in which they are all agreed.
Strana 749 - MIA CARLOTTA Giuseppe, da barber, ees greata for "mash," He gotta da bigga, da blacka mustache, Good clo'es an' good styla an' playnta good cash. W'enevra Giuseppe ees walk on da street, Da peopla dey talka, "how nobby! how neat! How softa da handa, how smalla da feet.
Strana 594 - We well know what terrible havoc such distress can make in weak and highly nervous people. It was all the work of a moment. The rest has followed, as death follows a stab to the heart, or water drops if you hold up a jug to empty it. Believe me, gentlemen, there is nothing more tragic in life than the utter impossibility of changing what you have done.
Strana 193 - Barnett, that the things which make men alike are finer and better than the things that keep them apart, and that these basic likenesses, if they are properly accentuated, easily transcend the less essential differences of race, language, creed and tradition.
Strana 594 - Justice is a machine that, when some one has once given it the starting push, rolls on of itself. Is this young man to be ground to pieces under this machine for an act which at the worst was one of weakness?
Strana 749 - An' look through Giuseppe weeth far-away stare, As eef she no see dere ees som'body dere. Giuseppe, da barber, he gotta da cash, He gotta da clo'es an' da bigga mustache, He gotta da seely young girls for da "mash," But notta — You bat my life, notta — Carlotta.