O. Henry Memorial Award Prize Stories of 1921
作者：Society of Arts and Sciences (U.S.) [Editor]; Williams, Blanche Colton, 1879-1944 [Author of introduction, etc.]; Alexander, Elizabeth (Elizabeth Alexander Heermann), 1894-1976 [Contributor]; Allen, Maryland, 1877-1927 [Contributor]; Beer, Thomas, 1889-1940 [Contributor]; Chittenden, Gerald, 1882- [Contributor]; Cooper, Courtney Ryley, 1886-1940 [Contributor]; Cram, Mildred, 1889-1985 [Contributor]; Creagan, Leo F., 1879-1974 [Contributor]; Derieux, Samuel A. (Samuel Arthur), 1881-1922 [Contributor]; Grant, Ethel Watts Mumford, 1878-1940 [Contributor]; Jackson, Charles Tenney, 1874-1955 [Contributor]; Kerr, Sophie, 1880-1965 [Contributor]; Kniffin, Harry Anable, 1876-1939 [Contributor]; Lewis, Orlando Faulkland, 1873-1922 [Contributor]; Marshall, Edison, 1894-1967 [Contributor]; Robbins, Leonard H. (Leonard Harman), 1877-1947 [Contributor]; Steele, Wilbur Daniel, 1886-1970 [Contributor]; Tupper, Tristram, 1884-1954 [Contributor]
体例：段 章数：27
字数：550,055 来源：Project Gutenberg
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共 27 段- Other members of society reflected in the year are preachers
- She knew enough not to confine herself to one village; and i
- "Dost thou not know that he and Singhai would of a certainty
- He hated them with the implacable fury of a man whose fists
- He fought and threshed the lilies, and they gave him cool, v
- After the lodger had been teaching her for several years her
- An immediate chorus of laughter broke from the platform loun
- "He ain't your father," said Adam, "so don't cry. Is there a
- "There is one," said the woman. She pushed away her plate an
- When he returned to the carpenter's house at about six that
- Mouth drawn at the corners, hand trembling slightly, Jewel r
- Whistles sounded, shrieking in answer to the tooting of othe
- Waram stayed where he was, on his knees. He tore his eyes aw
- Grimshaw felt again the rushing darkness. Again he struggled
- And thus it happened that Comet came home, in disgrace--a gu
- Then they would go to the hotel, never the best, where they
- "No, no, now, Freddy," Bert mumbled, turning away his head.
- "Nobody but Miss Tolman, and she's only a distant cousin. Ma
- She had written in a glow of happiness, trying to tell every
- "That skunk of a Harrison says he won't bring the thresher u
- Old Man Anderson, the lifer, and Detroit Jim, the best secon
- "She is here with Antoine Marceau, the log-brander," Crossma
- Sharply he warned the unknown that this was Myers's Meat Sho
- As he strolled homeward along a stately avenue, wondering wh
- "I have no time!" he repeated, with a feverish force. "Liste
- "It's a good chair, Nell," he would say, "only one rung miss
- There came another afternoon, another evening, another year,