him, so its preparation was a sort of blend of revelry and religious ceremony. After the main corpu...
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She heaved a long sigh, then fell back on to the floor, and was walking along a little white road w...
"Good?" she asked, leaning her arms on the table and pillowing her breast against them. "But fine!...
"But, mother, I CAN'T go! Who'll turn you in bed?" exclaimed Rebecca, walking the floor and wringi...
presumably, the winged shaft struck her collar brooch. She implored us not to go into the woods in ...
the box seat for the first time, her legs dangling in the air, too short to reach the footboard. Sh...
there in the corner, she listened to the sound of the leaves being turned and the loud ticking of t...
In a German Pension by Katherine Mansfield Contents. 1. Germans at Meat. 2. The Baron. 3. The S...
"shamelessly! How can you expect the Flame of the Spirit to burn brightly under layers of superfluo...
knitting a shawl for her youngest of nine daughters, who was in that very interesting, frail condit...
"Look at my great fingers beside yours." "But they are beautifully kept," said the sister of the Ba...
on a rock with seaweed in my hair, awaiting that phantom ship for which all women love to suppose t...
in the gladness of the moment nothing will be half so lovely as the voice of the King when he said:...
stock," retorted Mrs. Perkins; "seems like they enjoyed savin' more'n anything in the world, and i...
"Who is `us'? The aunts are not here, are they? Oh, you mean the rich blacksmith's daughter, whose...