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Dryden and Alexander Pope, Goldsmith, Gray, Crabbe, and Thomson are little more than names to the most of the generation that has just entered upon it …

“Why, you owl, that it’s sometimes better to rely on your instincts than on the advice of kind busybodies. When I came through Calcutta, everybody adv …

The three of us in that winter camp in the Selkirks were talking the slow aimless talk of wearied men.The Soldier, who had seen many campaigns, was ri …

“Am I all right, Carstairs?” he asked.“You do very well. There’s mud on your boots, but I suppose you can’t help it. The melting snow in our trench ma …

The fisherman was typical of his race, that strange people whose origin is lost in the gray dawn of the past, and who have dwelt in their rude fishing …

I scarcely know where to begin, though I sometimes facetiously place the cause of it all to Charley Furuseth’s credit. He kept a summer cottage in Mil …

They were not altogether a happy looking set of boys, and many of their cheeks were stained with tears and begrimed with dirt from the knuckles which …