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How surprised he’ll be when he finds out who I am

March 11, 2013 • He took me for his housemaid, she said to herself as she ran. How...

There were cabs, carriages, shop cars, waggons, beyond counting; a mail cart

January 12, 2013 • The carts and carriages crowded close upon one another, making little way for...

What art thou thrusting that thief-catcher into my face for, man?

January 11, 2013 • Um-m. So he must. I do deem it now a most meaning thing, that that...

Some days elapsed, and ice and icebergs all astern

January 10, 2013 • For sleeping man, ’twas hard to choose between such winsome days and such seducing...

Lord save me, thinks I, that must be the harpooneer

December 5, 2012 • He pays regular, was the rejoinder. But come, it’s getting...