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id: 19802
title: Cobwebs and Cables
author: Stretton, Hesba
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  years old to-day; and when I''m a man I''m going to be a pastor, like "But she knows where Mr. Sefton is," answered Phebe, "and we must ask "Phebe Marlowe!" she said, her eyes brightening a little, as the fresh, "Felicita," said Madame, her voice altering a little, "where is my son "Phebe," said Felicita, in her low-toned, softly-modulated voice, always opened, though Phebe spoke to him; for he could not face old Marlowe, or "Mother," he said one day, when Roland had been gone more than a month, "Poor father!" said Phebe aloud, with a little sob. life, Felicita: you and my mother and Felix and Hilda; the old home "I should like to see to-day''s _Times_," said Felicita. "I worship my mother still," said Felix one day to Phebe, "but I feel "Canon Pascal said to me," answered Phebe, "that your noble life and the


id: 23263
title: The Fugitives: The Tyrant Queen of Madagascar
author: Ballantyne, R. M. (Robert Michael)
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  "Here, massa," said Ebony, handing the food to Mark, "you divide, I "You are welcome, since you come as a friend," said Mark, "though I must "The soldiers of the Queen," said Ravonino, in answer to Mark Breezy''s "My sister, Ra-Ruth," said the guide, presenting her to his new friends. "My friend is not a man, but a--a woman, a young girl," said Ravonino, "Now, my friend," he said, turning to John Hockins, with an air and tone "Poor man," said Ebony, who looked over his shoulder with profound rid of objectionable queens in that way," said Mark. "But do you really think," said Mark, "that Rafaravavy is in great "Come," said their friend of the previous day--the Secretary--to Mark "What am I to do with it, my poor friend?" said Mark. "I have heard something of this," said Mark, "from the friend who guided "Farewell, dear friend," said Ravonino, grasping Mark''s hand, "God grant


id: 4515
title: The Golden Snare
author: Curwood, James Oliver
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  With staring eyes he looked for Bram out where the wolves Philip choked back the cry on his lips, and in that moment Bram stopped In this moment Philip knew that the time to act was at hand. clearly he saw Bram as the time passed; the hunted look in the man''s Philip followed Bram, and twice that distance behind the outlaw came Philip had entered Bram Johnson''s cabin from the west. and Philip with his eyes on Bram. Then Philip faced Bram. Scarcely had the door closed when Celie Armin ran to Philip and pulled moments she was gone Bram did not look once at Philip. She went straight to Bram and before the wolf-man''s eyes held a long, For a space Philip thought that the cry must have come from Bram Celie gave an excited little cry and caught Philip''s arm, stopping him


id: 51203
title: A Coffin for Jacob
author: Ludwig, Edward W.
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  They certainly didn''t look like telepaths, as Ben had heard For an instant, Ben''s mind rose above the haunting vision of the dead was no room in Ben''s mind for thoughts of Jacob now. his green-lidded eyes staring curiously at Ben. His scaly hand was "Shake hands with Ben," she told the Venusian. Ben remembered Simple Simon''s icy gaze and the way his rough hand had Ben thought, _I know a lot about you, Jacob. "He was a man like you," Maggie said softly. "Any news?" Ben asked Maggie. Ben could still see the image of the dead man. Ben brushed away the dust from his face-plate, turned up his helmet''s Simple Simon said, "Ben--changed. The little big-eared man stepped up and shook hands with Ben. The big-eared man put his hand on Ben''s shoulder. Ben looked at Maggie and then at the big-eared man.


