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id: 30849
title: The Works of Robert Louis Stevenson - Swanston Edition, Vol. 20
author: Stevenson, Robert Louis
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  "Devil a bit; passed away like a lamb," said he. "High time," said Ronald, whom (to say the truth) I had a little Ives," said the old lady, "it''s high time for you to be "My good man," said I, "I can allow myself to be placed in no such "Here, sir," said he, "is to the Great Man. I think you take me? "A good answer," said he, "and an excellent principle.--Sir, do you "Really, sir," he said, smiling a little, "you have a way of carrying "God be good to me, sir," said I, "have I something more to admire in "My good sir, remember yourself!" said I. "Yes, sir, it does; you are right," said he: "it _does_ look like "At a word, my dear fellow," said Robbie; and "Major!" he cried, "come "I think it time you were saying good-night, Mr. Ducie!" she said.


id: 40046
title: The Dispatch Carrier and Memoirs of Andersonville Prison
author: Tyler, William N. (William Nelson)
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  The first of February, 1862, we got marching orders for St. Louis, Mo. Our officers then gave us passes to go home, it being our last chance Away we went; now look back and see the boys in blue coming; first well, that is all right, I will help myself," said Jim. Away he went. Johnnies rode up, took Jim''s horse, came in and asked what had become of told you never to come here again." Jim looked at her and said: "Now "We got into Batesville all right and just as we were passing Gen. Curtis'' headquarters my captain looked up and saw us coming. I went back, got my horse and put him in an old shanty back of the house our horses and one man went back in a small boat and got it and cut the rebel sergeant came in every day and said, "All you men that will come


id: 59536
title: Captain Lucy and Lieutenant Bob
author: Havard, Aline
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  "Marian," said Mrs. Gordon, looking at her little cousin''s delicate "Lucy," said Mrs. Gordon, looking at her daughter''s completed pile, "Marian''s almost well now, William," said Lucy, to smooth things over, "Can you believe Bob will come home an officer in two weeks, Lucy? "I won''t ask to be transferred to-day, anyhow," said Bob, looking down All the way across the parade, Bob had made Lucy and Marian laugh at it," said Bob, smiling at Lucy''s big, reproachful eyes and the little, "All right; come on, Bob," said Lucy. Bob had only to say good-bye to Lucy, Marian and William, which he sat out on the cool piazza, where William ate his supper, while Mrs. Gordon told the little news she had of Bob''s fellow officers and "Yes--when," said Lucy without much enthusiasm, thinking of Bob. When Marian and Lucy had left the room, Major Gordon came back from


id: 60335
title: Narrative of a Recent Imprisonment in China after the Wreck of the Kite
author: Scott, John Lee
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  rights--Jolly-boat returns--Chinese--Leave the wreck. questions--Chinese music--Jolly-boat party arrive--Privations-the mandarin--Letters and clothing from Chusan--Chinese After standing here some time, a man came and took me away to another proceeded on, till we came to the head mandarin''s house. In a short time some officers came in, and opening the lid of my cage, had finished, some mandarin officers arrived, one carrying a small I did not remain long in this place, for I was soon walked out into the The day passed on, and supper-time came; this meal was the same as mandarin--Letters and clothing from Chusan--Chinese clothes--Irons room, and, after waiting a short time in the yard, sedans having been Douglas and Captain Anstruther, clothes of all sorts for Mrs. Noble, and a quantity for the child which was drowned; but nothing told them that the mandarins said we were going to Chusan in six days, taken; and each sedan being placed in a separate boat, we were soon


id: 61474
title: Strain
author: Hubbard, L. Ron (La Fayette Ron)
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  "Captain Forrester de Wolf," said the man behind the desk. Flight Officer Morrison licked overly dry lips. "You go to hell!" said Flight Officer Morrison, hysteria lurking behind back some feet from himself and watching the clever young staff captain "Gentlemen," said the intelligence officer, looking at his cigarette Flight Officer Morrison glanced at his captain. at the flight officer and tried to keep his attention upon Morrison''s Not until Morrison had been gone an hour or more did Captain de Wolf carefully took himself in hand and felt the light die in his eyes. For the space of several loud and shattering drops De Wolf stood Captain de Wolf lay where they had dropped him. Captain de Wolf tried to drop his eyes. A few hours later the intelligence officer was making out his report. plane, Captain Forrester de Wolf and Flight Officer Morrison. Captain de Wolf and Flight Officer Morrison are


