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" m going," she said, in a voice of querulous weakness, "but don't say anything about it. Don't waken the kids. Take the bundle from under my head, and open it." Mr. Oakhurst did so. It contained Mother Shipton's rations for the last week, untouched. "... "
The Luck of Roaring Camp. Susy, a Story of the Plains - الصفحة 33
بواسطة Bret Harte - 1899 - عدد الصفحات: 264
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Provincial Types in American Fiction

Horace Spencer Fiske - 1903 - عدد الصفحات: 292
...tenth day she called the gambler to her side, and said, in a querulous weakness of voice : " I'm going, but don't say anything about it. Don't waken the kids. Take the bundle from under my head and open it." It contained the rations she had saved for a week. " Give 'em to the child," she said, pointing to...

American Short Stories

Charles Sears Baldwin - 1904 - عدد الصفحات: 358
...and more difficult to replenish their fires, even from the fallen trees beside them, now half-hidden in the drifts. And yet no one complained. The lovers...the last week, untouched. " Give 'em to the child," she said, pointing to the sleeping Piney. " You Ve starved yourself," said the gambler. "That's what...

Story of a white blackbird, by L.C.A. de Musset. The outcasts of Poker Flat ...

Hamilton Wright Mabie, Lionel Strachey - 1904 - عدد الصفحات: 204
...— seemed 57 to sicken and fade. At midnight on the tenth day she called Oakhurst to her side. "I'm going," she said, in a voice of querulous weakness,...the last week, untouched. "Give 'em to the child," she said, pointing to the sleeping Piney. ' ' You've starved yourself," said the gambler. "That's what...

The Writings of Bret Harte: The luck of Roaring Camp and other tales

Bret Harte - 1906 - عدد الصفحات: 484
...forsook them, and again from leaden skies the snowflakes were sifted over the land. Day by day closet around them drew the snowy circle, until at last they...the last week, untouched. " Give 'em to the child," she said, pointing to the sleeping Piney. " You 've starved yourself," said the gambler. " That 's...

The Luck of Roaring Camp: And Other Tales with Condensed Novels ..., المجلد 1

Bret Harte - 1906 - عدد الصفحات: 472
...the losing game before him. The Duchess, more cheerful than she had been, assumed the care of Pinay. Only Mother Shipton — once the strongest of the...the last week, untouched. " Give 'em to the child," she said, pointing to the sleeping Piney. " You 've starved yourself," said the gambler. " That'a what...

The Luck of Roaring Camp: And Other Tales with Condensed Novels ..., المجلد 1

Bret Harte - 1906 - عدد الصفحات: 486
...him. The Duchess, more cheerful than she had been, assumed the care of Piney. Only Mother Shiptou — once the strongest of the party — seemed to sicken...the last week, untouched. " Give 'em to the child," she said, pointing to the sleeping Piney. " You 've starved yourself," said the gambler. " That 's...

The Great English Short-story Writers: Evolution of the short-story

William James Dawson, Coningsby Dawson - 1910 - عدد الصفحات: 328
...party — seemed to sicken and fade. At midnight on the tenth day she called Oakhurst to her side. "I'm going," she said, in a voice of querulous weakness,...the last week, untouched. "Give 'em to the child," she said, pointing to the sleeping Piney. "You've starved yourself," said the gambler. "That's what...

Poems and Stories

Bret Harte - 1912 - عدد الصفحات: 136
...again walked the earth. Trojan bully and wily Greek wrestled in the winds, and the great pines in tbe canon seemed to bow to the wrath of the son of Peleus....the last week, untouched. " Give 'em to the child," she said, pointing to the sleeping Piney. " You 've starved yourself," said the gambler. "That's what...

Poems and Stories

Bret Harte - 1912 - عدد الصفحات: 128
...forsook them, and again from leaden skies the snowflakes were sifted over the land. Day by day closet around them drew the snowy circle, until at last they...the last week, untouched. " Give 'em to the child," she said, pointing to the sleeping Piney. " You 've starved yourself," said the gambler. " That 's...

Representative Narratives

1914 - عدد الصفحات: 424
...reedy notes of the accordion rose and fell in fitful spasms and long-drawn gasps by the flickering camp-fire. But music failed to fill entirely the aching...the last week, untouched. " Give 'em to the child," she said, pointing to the sleeping Piney. " You 've starved yourself," said the gambler. "That's what...




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