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id: 20385
title: Some Three Hundred Years Ago
author: Brewster, Edith Gilman
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  The Indian boy gathered wood for the fire, and Jacques eagerly joined in Eleven years passed and Nonowit was a grown Indian who knew the forest With salted fish and furs from Indian trading, Captain Smith returned to Indian had heard of the new settlement and had travelled miles through it just and kind to pay the Indians for the use of their lands, so Mr. Wheelright had urged the men of the New Hampshire settlement to do the Dinner time had come for the men at the fort, but Tom and his father, direction, and Jane''s father caught his little girl up in his arms, while Indian attack and, for days, had been keeping watch over the river. One September day Mrs. Elizabeth Heard opened the door of her house on out the front door, for at the back of the house were the Indians,


id: 29797
title: The Prison Chaplaincy, And Its Experiences
author: Quinby, Hosea
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  In the chapel service the warden gave the prisoners liberty to look upon therefore should remain in prison, where they can live as very good men, State Prison one year, at the end of which the sentence shall be carried _The Warden admits presents to prisoners from friends outside._ He _The Warden admits presents to prisoners from friends outside._ He at hard labor in our State Prison for five years." In this all that can warden condemned all this as a great violation of good prison order. warden was reported as saying to the prisoners, "I mean to use you so unusually large number left prison the present year, forty-two. Thus, having passed a number of months with our new warden, a prisoner making my efforts especially needful to the best order of the prison. One evening, about this time, I found a prisoner in his cell appearing


id: 27471
title: The Wall Between
author: Bassett, Sara Ware
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  until Martin Howe and Ellen Webster, its present-day guardians, beheld it And now that Martin Howe and Ellen Webster reigned in their respective Within the confines of his own home Martin Howe, as Ellen Webster "Yes, Aunt Ellen," the girl was saying, catching the elder woman''s stiff "No matter about the Howes any more, Aunt Ellen," she said, smiling into "You''d better leave it be, Miss Webster," Jane said in a warning voice. brother Martin an'' tell him Ellen Webster sent it to him with her "Martin''s away an'' so''s Ellen Webster," went on Jane recklessly. Martin Howe moved home as if in a trance, the voice of Lucy Webster "You know, Tony, Miss Webster is my aunt," began Lucy in a warning voice, "I don''t know whether Aunt Ellen----" began Lucy uneasily, but Jane "I do believe we shall have you downstairs yet, Aunt Ellen," said Lucy


id: 3638
title: The Devil''s Disciple
author: Shaw, Bernard
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  looks her best after sitting up all night; and Mrs. Dudgeon''s face, Christy opens the door, and admits the minister, Anthony Anderson, a ANDERSON (to Christy, at the door, looking at Mrs. Dudgeon whilst he Anderson looks compassionately at Mrs. Dudgeon. (Judith Anderson, the minister''s wife, comes the door.) Never mind her, Mrs. Anderson: you know who she is and what Anderson hangs up his hat and waits for a word with Judith. They all sit down, except Judith, who stands behind Mrs. Dudgeon''s This is a very wrongly and irregularly worded will, Mrs. Dudgeon; though (turning politely to Richard) it contains in my She is taking it to Richard when Mrs. Dudgeon stops her. JUDITH (coming to Essie and throwing a protecting arm about her). Judith half rises, listening and looking with dilated eyes at Richard, Just wait outside a moment, like a good girl: Mrs. Anderson ANDERSON (between Judith and Richard).


id: 5977
title: Bound to Rise; Or, Up the Ladder
author: Alger, Horatio, Jr.
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  "I think Harry''ll get the prize," said Tom, a boy of ten, not heretofore "I know you''re a good scholar, and have improved your time," said Mrs. Walton. "I hope you wont'' be as poor as your father, Harry," said Mrs. Walton, in Boston and New York were once poor boys," said Harry, in a hopeful "Father," said Harry, the next morning, as Mr. Walton was about to leave "Yes," said Mr. Walton; "Harry was always good at his books." "I am sure I shall be able to help you about it, father," said Harry. "Good-by, Harry," said Robert, as he saw the coach coming up the road, "I like stories very much," said Harry; "but I have only a little time "They will be as good as money to me," said Harry; "and that is not very "I don''t think it would do me any good," said Harry.


id: 12417
title: Fishin'' Jimmy
author: Slosson, Annie Trumbull
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  were friends, familiar, tried and true to Fishin'' Jimmy. "As I was tellin'' ye," he said, "I allers loved fishin'' an'' knowed I never knowed he was a min''ster; he did n''t look like one. fishin'' boat, an'' ask the men to shove out a mite, an'' he ''d talk all picked out the men he ''d seen every day fishin'', an'' mebbe one afore as this man had, the min''ster said--he jest asked ''em to If I could come acrost a man like that, I ''d jest ''stid o'' fishin'' I jest sot down an'' read that hull story. ''s nothin'' like fishin'' for that, ye know, an'' they ''d ben in a higher things, and came to know and love Jimmy''s "fishin'' away, with a child''s faith in his old friend, to summon Fishin'' Fishin'' Jimmy, ye know, sir. a--fishin'' dog--ye know--an'' ye was allers dreffle good to


id: 12741
title: Risen from the Ranks; Or, Harry Walton''s Success
author: Alger, Horatio, Jr.
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  "Good-evening, Mr. Fletcher," said Harry. "I don''t think we shall be very intimate," said Harry, smiling. "He''s got good, solid ideas," said he to Mr. Anderson, when Harry was The next day Ferguson said, "Harry, come round to my house, and take "Hannah," said Ferguson, "this is our new apprentice, Harry Walton." "I would like it," said Harry; "but I am afraid it will be a good Good-night, Mr. Fletcher," said Harry, and made "You''re a strange fellow, Oscar," said Fletcher, after Harry''s "Mr. President," said Oscar Vincent, rising, "I should like to ask "It is a good plan, Harry," said Ferguson. "Come round Thursday evening, Harry," said Oscar Vincent, "and go to "Good-evening, Mr. Fletcher," said Harry, observing that young "This don''t look as if I was a little boy, aunt," said the young man, "By the way, Oscar," said Harry, "I am not a printer''s devil any


id: 39634
title: Sketches of Successful New Hampshire Men
author: Various
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  the benefit of a business education; the following year he entered old died at the age of four years, and one daughter, Carrie Bell, a member New Hampshire is a small state, yet her sons and daughters are scattered New Hampshire state legislature, serving the last two years as speaker Republican state convention; and Dartmouth College that year conferred eighteen years, and raised a large family, and when he went to New years of age, he removed to the town of Enfield in this state, where he In 1874, Col. Pierce was elected a member of the New Hampshire state lived to be ninety-six years of age, and he corresponded with Mr. Rollins till the last days of his long and useful life. years the president, of the New Hampshire State Agricultural Society, an years he worked upon a farm, taught school in New Hampshire and


id: 31998
title: A History of the Army Experience of William A. Canfield
author: Canfield, William A.
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  liked my work, had a good boarding place, and in a short time felt quite love of God. The time passed very quickly until the autumn of 1858, when I went to bridge, and marched about three miles beyond, and camped for the night. Some time after this, I received orders to report at Camp Convalescent, We went on picket Sunday night, but were ordered to fall back across the Our regiment went into camp about one mile from the landing. In a few days we recrossed the Ohio river, went aboard of the cars at of the 27th, struck tents, and took up our line of march; passed through rest were scattered but came up during the day and night. May 27th, we took up our line of march, crossed the Pamunkey river, and went into camp; a distance of thirty-five miles.


