David's Little
David's Little Lad
作者：Meade, L. T., 1854-1914; Petherick, Horace, 1839-1919 [Illustrator]
体例：题 章数：61
字数：244,622 来源：Project Gutenberg
版本与结构
- 来源版本
- 本站收录 1 个来源：Project Gutenberg（244,622 字）。
- 分章依据
- 按「题」标记切分为 61 题（Gutenberg 卷册标记）。
- 篇幅分布
- 平均每题 4,010 字。
- 原文溯源
cache/epub/43119/pg43119.txt（Project Gutenberg）
章节目录
共 61 题- CHAPTER ONE.
- THIS IS THE STORY WITHIN THE STORY.
- I sang after her.
- This paragraph was headed "_Buried alive_."
- I had read the paragraph aloud to mother and David at breakfast.
- Then mother added--
- CHAPTER TWO.
- DAVID, I AM TIRED OF TYNYCYMMER.
- I threw some halfpence amongst the children, and turned away.
- I had retraced a few steps home, when my little friend ran after me.
- CHAPTER THREE.
- SOME DAY, YOU WILL SEE THAT HE IS NOBLE.
- CHAPTER FOUR.
- OWEN IS COMING HOME.
- CHAPTER FIVE.
- WHY DID YOU HESITATE?
- I was silent, too amazed at these words to reply at once.
- CHAPTER SIX.
- GWEN'S DREAM.
- CHAPTER SEVEN.
- VERY NEW AND VERY INTERESTING.
- CHAPTER EIGHT.
- I SAID I WOULD DO MUCH FOR THESE CHILDREN.
- CHAPTER NINE.
- EARTH--AIR--FIRE--WATER.
- CHAPTER TEN.
- LITTLE TWENTY.
- She paused, looked at her father, who joined her in the next verse--
- CHAPTER ELEVEN.
- THEY TALKED OF MONEY.
- CHAPTER TWELVE.
- YOU ARE CHANGED TO ME.
- CHAPTER THIRTEEN.
- PRIDE'S PIT.
- CHAPTER FOURTEEN.
- THE EYE-WELL.
- I was in bed when Gwen came again to me.
- I was silent.
- CHAPTER FIFTEEN.
- THAT MAN WAS OWEN.
- CHAPTER SIXTEEN.
- THE LITTLE LAD.
- I had hardly breathed it, when David's hand was on my shoulder.
- I was conscious that David's eyes were smiling into mine.
- I looked at my watch again, it was four o'clock. I must speak.
- CHAPTER SEVENTEEN.
- SIGHT TO THE BLIND.
- CHAPTER EIGHTEEN.
- OUR FATHER.
- CHAPTER NINETEEN.
- A RICH VEIN OF COAL.
- CHAPTER TWENTY.
- THE JORDAN RIVER.
- CHAPTER TWENTY ONE.
- THE LORD WAS NOT IN THE WIND.
- The tiny atom replied, "No; not Thy will, but mine."
- CHAPTER TWENTY TWO.
- THE LORD WAS NOT IN THE FIRE.
- CHAPTER TWENTY THREE.
- AFTER THE FIRE--A STILL, SMALL VOICE.
- I have one thing more to write here.