CHAPTER XXXIV The Quadroon's Story And behold the tears of such as are oppressed; and on the side of their oppressors there was power. Wherefore I praised the dead that are already dead more...
Chapter XVI "A Procession! A Procession!" I should wish to place upon record here our gratitude to all our friends upon the Amazon for the very great kindness and hospitality which...
CHAPTER 7 "They do not sleep, On yonder cliffs, a grizzly band, I see them sit."--Gray "'Twould be neglecting a warning that is given for our good to lie hid any...
Chapter 14 The First Blow I WAS so pleased at having given the slip to Long John that I began to enjoy myself and look around me with some interest on the strange land that I was in. I had crossed a...
Chapter I. The River Bank The Mole had been working very hard all the morning, spring-cleaning his little home. First with brooms, then with dusters; then on ladders and steps and chairs, with a brush...
CHAPTER 4. THE TRAIL "Frank, what'll we do about horses?" asked Jones. "Jim'll want the bay, and of course you'll want to ride Spot. The rest of our...
Chapter XII ONE of the reasons why Tom's mind had drifted away from its secret troubles was, that it had found a new and weighty matter to interest itself about. Becky Thatcher had stopped...
Tom Swift and His Motor Cycle by Victor Appleton CHAPTER XIII CAUGHT IN A STORM The more Tom tried to reason out the cause of the men's actions, the more he dwelt upon his encounter with the...
CHAPTER 7 DOING CLARENCE A BIT OF GOOD Have you ever thought about--and, when I say thought about, I mean really carefully considered the question of--the coolness, the cheek, or, if you prefer it,...