Short story index 1955-58: Short Story Index 1955-58 by William Patterson Atkinson | Comprehensive Index of Short StoriesPrabhat Prakashan, 01/01/1955 - 58 من الصفحات Short story index 1955-58 by William Patterson Atkinson: Short story Index 1955-58, compiled by William Patterson Atkinson, is a valuable resource for literature enthusiasts, scholars, and researchers. This index provides a comprehensive listing of short stories published between 1955 and 1958, allowing readers to explore the literary landscape of that period. With an extensive range of authors and genres covered, the index serves as a gateway to discovering and analyzing short stories from that specific timeframe, facilitating deeper insights into the literary trends and themes of the era. Author and Genre Diversity: Short story index 1955-58 includes works from various authors and spans multiple genres, offering a diverse collection for exploration and analysis. Research Tool: As a reference resource, an index is a valuable tool for scholars, researchers, and readers interested in studying the short stories of the mid-20th century, enabling them to delve into specific themes, authors, or literary trends of the time. |
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... seemed full of liquor, and made signs for Rip to approach and assist him with the load. Though rather shy and distrustful of this new acquaintance, Rip complied with his usual alacrity; and mutually relieving one another, they clambered ...
... seemed to be the commander. He was a stout old gentleman, with a weather-beaten countenance; he wore a laced doublet, broad belt and hanger, high-crowned hat and feather, red stockings, and high-heeled shoes, with roses in them. The ...
... seemed to look down and scoff at the poor man's perplexities. What was to be done? the morning was passing away, and Rip felt famished for want of his breakfast. He grieved to give up his dog and gun; he dreaded to meet his wife; but it ...
... seemed changed. There was a busy, bustling, disputatious tone about it, instead of the accustomed phlegm and drowsy tranquillity. He looked in vain for the sage Nicholas Vedder, with his broad face, double chin, and fair long pipe ...
... seemed to me, than the case demanded, “is that any reason for you letting the birds burn? The color"— here he turned to me—“is really almost enough to warrant Jupiter's idea. You never saw a more brilliant metallic lustre than the ...