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From a Bench in Our Square
作者：Adams, Samuel Hopkins, 1871-1958
体例：题 章数：42
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共 42 题- FROM A BENCH IN OUR SQUARE
- BY
- Samuel Hopkins Adams
- FROM A BENCH IN OUR SQUARE
- A PATRONESS OF ART
- II
- She straightened like a soldier. "Tell me what you want done."
- III
- THE HOUSE OF SILVERY VOICES
- I was a little taken aback. "We are not an intrusive people."
- I sat up straight on my bench. "Things? What kind of things?"
- HOME-SEEKERS' GOAL
- He regarded the hand blankly. "Not--what?"
- I pointed to the flower. "Where did you get that?"
- THE GUARDIAN OF GOD'S ACRE
- I waited.
- I broke the silence. "Exactly what are you asking, Mr. Hines?"
- I saw a tremor shake the gaunt frame.
- I took him home with me to sleep. But we did not sleep. We smoked.
- I believe that Bartholomew sleeps o' nights now.
- FOR MAYME, READ MARY
- II
- He flushed to his temples. "I beg your pardon, Miss Courtenay."
- BARBRAN
- MacLachan frowned. "Ye're determined?"
- PLOOIE OF OUR SQUARE
- And she replied: "I believe it well."
- Said Plooie: "Who will have a care of that little one if I have not?"
- Said Annie Oombrella: "He is so lonely!"
- A cautious voice from the rear inquired: "Who's the dame?"
- His Majesty
- TRIUMPH
- MAY PROBYN
- I assented.
- I dissented.
- Out of it the Little Red Doctor barked: "Death had him by the throat."
- He smiled at me. "Plenty for my time. You forget."
- She searched his face in bewilderment. "I--don't know."
- I held out my hand. "Come," I said.
- I took her away, still with that unearthly ecstasy on her face.
- THE END
- End of Project Gutenberg's From a Bench in Our Square, by Samuel Hopkins Adams