The Luck of Roaring Camp: And Other StoriesHoughton, Mifflin, 1903 - 279 من الصفحات |
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... turned , and , in a spasm of pain , caught at his groping finger , and held it fast for a moment . Kentuck looked foolish and em- barrassed . Something like a blush tried to assert itself in his weather - beaten cheek . " The d - d ...
... turned , and , in a spasm of pain , caught at his groping finger , and held it fast for a moment . Kentuck looked foolish and em- barrassed . Something like a blush tried to assert itself in his weather - beaten cheek . " The d - d ...
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... turning up unexpectedly in out - of - the - way places , and vanishing altogether within a hundred yards of the town . It is probably owing to this sudden twist in the road that the advent of a stranger at Smith's Pocket is usually ...
... turning up unexpectedly in out - of - the - way places , and vanishing altogether within a hundred yards of the town . It is probably owing to this sudden twist in the road that the advent of a stranger at Smith's Pocket is usually ...
الصفحة 38
... , and waited until it had passed the little graveyard and reached the curve of the hill , where it turned and stood for a moment , a mere atom of suffering , out- lined against the far - off patient stars . Then 38 MLISS .
... , and waited until it had passed the little graveyard and reached the curve of the hill , where it turned and stood for a moment , a mere atom of suffering , out- lined against the far - off patient stars . Then 38 MLISS .
الصفحة 43
... turned towards Mliss with an unconscious gesture of protection , but the child had gone . Oppressed by a strange fear , he ran quickly down the trail to the river's bed , and , jumping from boulder to boulder , reached the base of Red ...
... turned towards Mliss with an unconscious gesture of protection , but the child had gone . Oppressed by a strange fear , he ran quickly down the trail to the river's bed , and , jumping from boulder to boulder , reached the base of Red ...
الصفحة 54
... turned . She was standing there quite white , with tears in her widely opened orbs . The master felt that the right moment had come . Going up to her , he took both her hands , and , looking in her tearful eyes , said gravely , " Lissy ...
... turned . She was standing there quite white , with tears in her widely opened orbs . The master felt that the right moment had come . Going up to her , he took both her hands , and , looking in her tearful eyes , said gravely , " Lissy ...
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ain't asked azalea Bill Masters Blazing Star boys Bret Harte cabin cañon cheek child Clytemnestra Clytie Culpepper Dick Bullen ditches door Duchess excitement expressman extempo eyes face feet figure fire Five Forks Fool gathered grave hair hand handkerchief Hawkins head heart heerd hill Jack Folinsbee Johnny Jovita Judge Kentuck knew lady laugh Logport looked Luck master McSnagley ment Miggles Miggles's Miss Mary Miss Nelly Miss Portfire Mliss morning Morpher Mother Shipton never night Oakhurst opened pardner passed pause perhaps pines Piney Poker Flat Princess Rattlesnake Creek Red Gulch Red Mountain road Roaring Camp rose round Sandy Bar seemed silence Simpson's Bar smiled Smith's Pocket stood Stumpy suddenly suthin Tennessee Tennessee's Partner thar Thet's thing tion took tree turned Uncle Billy voice walked white teeth woman young Yuba Bill
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الصفحة 94 - Luck," continued the gambler reflectively, "is a mighty queer thing. All you know about it for certain is that it's bound to change.
الصفحة 88 - Is this yer ad — d picnic?" said Uncle Billy, with inward scorn, as he surveyed the sylvan group, the glancing firelight, and the tethered animals in the foreground. Suddenly an idea mingled with the alcoholic fumes that disturbed his brain. It was apparently of a jocular nature, for he felt impelled to slap his leg again and cram his fist into his mouth. As the shadows crept slowly up the mountain, a slight breeze rocked the tops of the pine-trees and moaned through their long and gloomy aisles.
الصفحة 21 - But," said Stumpy, quickly following up his advantage, "we're here for a christening, and we'll have it. I proclaim you Thomas Luck, according to the laws of the United States and the State of California, so help me God.
الصفحة 140 - There, now, steady, Jinny, steady, old girl. How dark it is! Look out for the ruts, and look out for him, too, old gal. Sometimes, you know, when he's blind drunk, he drops down right in the trail. Keep on straight up to the pine on the top of the hill. Thar! I told you so! — thar he is — coming this way, too — all by himself, sober, and his face a-shining. Tennessee! Pardner!
الصفحة 91 - They'll find out the truth about us all when they find out anything," he added significantly, " and there's no good frightening them now." Tom Simson not only put all his worldly store at the disposal of Mr. Oakhurst, but seemed to enjoy the prospect of their enforced seclusion. "We'll have a good camp for a week, and then the snow'll melt, and we'll all go back together.
الصفحة 130 - Short and stout, with a square face, sunburned into a preternatural redness, clad in a loose duck "jumper" and trousers streaked and splashed with red soil, his aspect under any circumstances would have been quaint, and was now even ridiculous. As he stooped to deposit at his feet a heavy carpetbag he was carrying, it became obvious, from partially developed legends and inscriptions, that the material with which his trousers had been patched had been originally intended for a less ambitious covering....
الصفحة 100 - And pulseless and cold, with a Derringer by his side and a bullet in his heart, though still calm as in life, beneath the snow lay he who was at once the strongest and yet the weakest of the outcasts of Poker Flat.
الصفحة 22 - ... called — first showed signs of improvement. It was kept scrupulously clean and whitewashed. Then it was boarded, clothed, and papered. The rosewood cradle, packed eighty miles by mule, had, in Stumpy's way of putting it, " sorter killed the rest of the furniture.
الصفحة 25 - ... would bring him a cluster of wild honeysuckles, azaleas, or the painted blossoms of Las Mariposas: The men had suddenly awakened to the fact that there were beauty and significance in these trifles, which they had so long trodden carelessly beneath their feet. A flake of glittering mica, a fragment of variegated quartz, a bright pebble from the bed of the creek, became beautiful to eyes thus cleared and strengthened, and were invariably put aside for "The Luck." It was wonderful how many treasures...
الصفحة 123 - Pirate," a mild, inoffensive man, who earned that baleful title by his unfortunate mispronunciation of the term "iron pyrites." Perhaps this may have been the beginning of a rude heraldry ; but I am constrained to think that it was because a man's real name in that day rested solely upon his own unsupported statement. "Call yourself Clifford, do you?" said Boston, addressing a timid newcomer with infinite scorn; "hell is full of such Cliffords !" He then introduced the unfortunate man, whose name...