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  ''The districts of Great Tilling, Tilling Shaw and the immediate neighbourhood were thrown into a state of unusual excitement on Thursday last


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id: 14963
title: The World As I Have Found It Sequel to Incidents in the Life of a Blind Girl
author: Day, Mary L.
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  young life fell a dark pall, and eyes so used to light no longer held the Going to Boston I spent three delightful weeks at the home of Mr. and Mrs. Little, a dear old couple who had been married long enough to have transformations of time had placed in their stead forms and faces new and a blind sister who had passed away some time before, and while she had character, beauty of person and a life fragrant and blossoming with good experience in life I have met a great many people who were ready to tell Arriving at Salt Lake City at the close of a beautiful day, the western The day previous to our visit, a little boy of eight years old had heart had held communion in other days, their voices coming to me like way," was a lady of great personal attraction, whose beautiful head was


id: 21317
title: A Life''s Eclipse
author: Fenn, George Manville
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  "Oh, indeed," said James Ellis sarcastically, "but poor old Dunton is Yes, I think so, Tummus," said the young man, turning to the dry, "Think so, Tummus?" said John Grange, with a forced smile. "Aye, that''s what I think, sir," said the old man, and then showing his John Grange walked away toward the head-gardener''s cottage to ask for "Poor old Dunton!" said John Grange to himself; "we shall miss him when Daniel Barnett, old Tummus, and Mary Ellis''s father at the foot of the "Do you hear, John Grange?" said Barnett. "Yes," said Mrs Mostyn, who was thinking of the poor fellow lying at "It never felt so beautiful before, old man," said John Grange sadly. "I do, old fellow," said John Grange quietly. "Yes, Mr Ellis, sir, that''s what I tell him," said old Hannah "James Ellis," said Mrs Mostyn gravely, "you are Mary''s father, and


id: 18057
title: Flower of the Dusk
author: Reed, Myrtle
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  "Never mind, Barbara," said Miriam, in a low tone, as they rose from the Roger sat in Ambrose North''s easy chair, watching Barbara while she Roger, one volume at a time, Barbara had come into the world-wide "Why doesn''t your father like to have me come here?" asked Roger, "Barbara," cried the old man, with sudden passion, "if you ever love a A little before nine o''clock, the blind man came to kiss Barbara "I''m so glad," said Barbara, giving him a cool, soft little hand. "It''s Barbara, you know," said Roger. "Miriam, tell me--does Barbara look like her mother?" His voice was full "Barbara," said the old man, as he entered the room, "your Daddy has "Mother left a letter with Aunt Miriam," said Barbara, gently. Barbara--that she loved another man, that Ambrose North was not to know "I think I''d like to have Barbara and Roger.


id: 27193
title: Through St. Dunstan''s to Light
author: Rawlinson, James H.
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  working parties, all took their lives in their hands every time they Medical Corps; but ask the men who have passed through the hands of the night hung about me I grew alarmed, and one day I asked the O.C. hospital why he was constantly lifting up my right eyelid. up the line I met many brave men who, where duty called, counted life Up to this time my idea of a blind man was just what is or was that of the average sighted person--a man groping his way about the streets or To prevent this, the V.A.D.''s who worked in the St. Dunstan''s Ward saw to it that the men were not left too much to The time of actual work for each man was about three and a half hours In the first days of my sojourn at St. Dunstan''s, I, for a time, felt humble way, I am able to continue the good work done at St. Dunstan''s;


id: 30261
title: Claire: The Blind Love of a Blind Hero, by a Blind Author
author: Blades, Leslie Burton
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  "Lawrence," said Claire suddenly, "at what do you value human life?" When Claire went out for a while with Philip, Lawrence spent the interim Claire watched Lawrence''s face, the while her own thoughts raced on. swept her when she saw Philip looking at her over Lawrence''s head. His face grew suddenly white, as he said, "Do you love him, Claire?" said, "I could love a blind man, Lawrence." thoughts--and from Lawrence--by talking to Philip. In the mean time Claire and Philip were discussing the man in the cabin. Claire had never told Lawrence of what he had said during his illness, Claire laughed aloud as she said, "And don''t you know, dear man, that "Suppose," Lawrence said slowly, "you were the one thing I thought I Philip rose and faced Lawrence, then looked shamefacedly at Claire, and Breakfast over, Philip helped Lawrence and Claire get their


id: 31721
title: Elizabeth Gilbert and Her Work for the Blind
author: Martin, Frances
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  The life of Elizabeth Gilbert and her work for the blind are so The little girl, Bessie, as she was always called, was christened at St. Mary''s Church, which is close to the old-fashioned house in High Street that the parents took their little Bessie to London, and there, as Mr. Wintle''s diary tells, the case was pronounced to be hopeless. room we know of, and won Bessie''s heart the first day by telling at the if Bessie Gilbert lived to do a great work on behalf of the blind, and He requires very little _time_ to enable his poor blind sister tells how about this time Bessie began "to want to do impossible During the year 1854 Levy''s accounts were copied sometimes by Mrs. Gilbert, sometimes by Bessie''s sisters or her sister-in-law. Bessie''s friends heard of her proposed book on the blind with interest.


id: 22170
title: Five Lectures on Blindness
author: Foley, Kate M.
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  Home Teacher of the Blind California State Library and so the person in possession of all the senses regards the blind man War. This man learned to read raised type after being blind fifty-three When six years old, a blind child should be sent to the nearest state says: "The added importance of having blind children educated with those As early as 1900 Chicago started a special class for blind children as a of the fact that New York has two state schools for the blind. school department, their work being usually directed by a blind seeing child using his eyes for the one who is blind. I am also teaching in the State Industrial Home for Adult Blind in classes for the blind in the public schools. work waiting for them, that we know they can do it, because blind men children in schools for the blind in this country were there, just


id: 23068
title: My First Cruise, and Other stories
author: Kingston, William Henry Giles
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  In the day time we collected the poor blacks to come on looking out at the end window, said, "I see he''s not coming round to the "Don''t speak in that way," said the old man; and he turned away that hands pressed on Tiny''s head, the old man said, "May God bless you, my And Tiny, looking at the boy, seemed to read his heart, and he said, Then the man who handed him the purse went up and said to Tiny, So Tiny, believing what the rich man said, went home with the stranger-"No mother?" said Tiny, with a choking voice--thinking of the kind heart The girl said not a word, but Tiny heard her sob, and held her hand Tiny said, "Lead the way, little girl, for I am blind and cannot see. with the little one," said Tiny. "You are a fine little man!" said Bellerophon, drawing the child closer


id: 12932
title: Four Max Carrados Detective Stories
author: Bramah, Ernest
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  "I want to know," replied Mr. Carlyle, "whether it is genuine or not." "Why, bless my soul, Mr. Carlyle, I don''t know a man of them away from A man-servant admitted Mr. Carlyle and took his card--his private a trust account, Mr. Carrados," replied Carlyle, rising. Carlyle shot a sharp glance at his host as he got up, but Carrados''s "Like Vidal, I see very well--at close quarters," replied Carrados, The man who had admitted Mr. Carlyle proved to be Parkinson. "This gentleman is Mr. Carlyle, Parkinson," explained Carrados the "Come in and close the door, Parkinson," said Carrados when the man "Set your mind at rest about that, Louis," replied Carrados. "No; I have come on Mr. Carlyle''s behalf," replied Carrados, walking "Max," said Mr. Carlyle, when Parkinson had closed the door behind "Mr. Carlyle told me," said the young man, "but, as a matter of fact,


id: 34732
title: Max Carrados
author: Bramah, Ernest
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  trust account, Mr Carrados," replied Carlyle, rising. Carlyle shot a sharp glance at his host as he got up, but Carrados''s "This gentleman is Mr Carlyle, Parkinson," explained Carrados the moment "Come in and close the door, Parkinson," said Carrados when the man "And now you are going to tell me something, Louis," said Carrados "No; I have come on Mr Carlyle''s behalf," replied Carrados, walking to a "I shall be ''almost'' blind here, Parkinson," remarked Carrados, walking "Yes," replied Carrados, accepting it, "I think this is exactly what I "Max," said Mr Carlyle, when Parkinson had closed the door behind him, "Mr Carlyle told me," said the young man, "but, as a matter of fact, I "Parkinson," said Carrados softly, as the door closed, "look round on "I think we all know that sort of old fellow," said Carrados. "I will speak to my man," said Carrados, turning aside.


id: 42703
title: Overlooked
author: Baring, Maurice
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  "A very different kind of book," said Rudd, quite gravely. Princess Kouragine said that Miss Brandon was not that sort of girl. Miss Brandon asked him if he would like to know Rudd. "Not to Miss Brandon," I said, "nor really to her aunt: Mrs. Lennox She said she did not think that Mrs. Lennox would like her niece to Mrs. Summer said that Miss Brandon hated London almost as much. "I think," she said, "that Mr. Rudd is like that." "Yes, he might, be like that," she said, "only one doesn''t know quite I said that as things were at present Miss Brandon''s life seemed to me I said I thought people always got what they wanted in the long run. "You know how he wanted to marry Kathleen Farrel?" she said, after a "Very much, I think," said Kathleen, "but I liked the story best.


id: 44249
title: Detectives, Inc.: A Mystery Story for Boys
author: Heyliger, William
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  "Come along, Joe," the doctor said. "Doctor," he said bluntly, "this is no place for a blind man; and as for eyes went slowly from the boy to the dog and to the blind man. "Joe," said Dr. Stone, "I shouldn''t have let you come along on this. Dr. Stone said, "Lady, left," and the great, tawny dog turned obediently. The doctor said, "Lady, chair," and the dog led him to a the room his uncle''s voice said, "Lady, trail." The footsteps came on. "Tucker," said Dr. Stone, "will you look at his right hand?" Dr. Stone said: "Did you hear that man''s breathing, Joe? Joe thought that Captain Tucker had the look of a man stumbling over a "I''ll want Joe with me," Dr. Stone said, and a turnkey led man, boy and The blind man said, "Lady, left," and followed the dog into the cell.


