Classics
epub |eng | 2012-09-02 | Author:Jane Austen [Jane Austen]

Modern Critical Views A. Walton Litz • New Landscapes Marilyn Butler • [On Persuasion] Tony Tanner • In Between: Persuasion Robert Hopkins • Moral Luck and Judgment in Jane Austen's ...
( Category: Historical March 25,2014 )
epub, mobi, pdf |eng | 2012-09-02 | Author:Jules Verne [Jules Verne]

"Would master," Conseil said to me, "give us some background on pearl fishing?" "On the fishing itself?" I asked. "Or on the occupational hazards that—" "On the fishing," the Canadian ...
( Category: Science Fiction Adventures March 25,2014 )
epub, pdf |eng | 2012-09-02 | Author:SIR ARTHUR CONAN DOYLE [SIR ARTHUR CONAN DOYLE]

following the course of the little stream which flowed from our spring, as it should always serve us as a guide on our return. Hardly had we started when we ...
( Category: Historical March 25,2014 )
epub, mobi, pdf |eng | 2012-09-02 | Author:Sir Arthur Conan Doyle [Sir Arthur Conan Doyle]

main line have been taken up, and there is no longer any connection. There remain three other side lines leading— (a) To the Carnstock Iron Works; (b) To the Big ...
( Category: Horror March 25,2014 )
epub, mobi, azw3, pdf |eng | 2012-09-02 | Author:Hermann Hesse [Hermann Hesse]

mockingly. Thus he gambled with high stakes and mercilessly, hating himself, mocking himself, won thousands, threw away thousands, lost money, lost jewelry, lost a house in the country, won again, ...
( Category: Buddhism March 25,2014 )
epub, mobi, pdf |eng | 2012-09-02 | Author:John Cleland [John Cleland]

I thought my governess too good a judge of these matters, not to be easily overruled by her: after which she went on preaching very pathetically the doctrine of passive ...
( Category: Classics March 25,2014 )
epub, pdf |eng | 2012-09-02 | Author:Twain [Twain]

By and by they separated into three hostile tribes, and darted upon each other from ambush with dreadful warwhoops, and killed and scalped each other by thousands. It was a ...
( Category: Coming of Age March 25,2014 )
epub, mobi, azw3, pdf |eng | 2012-09-02 | Author:William Makepeace Thackeray [William Makepeace Thackeray]

"Mr. Osborne, Mr. Osborne!" cried Dobbin, as he rode up and held out his hand. Osborne made no motion to take it, but shouted out once more and with another ...
( Category: Friendship March 25,2014 )
epub, mobi, pdf |eng | 2012-09-02 | Author:Fyodor Dostoyevsky [Fyodor Dostoyevsky]

remarks, repeated to nausea, that "I was only a dreamer," while they even then had an understanding of life. They understood nothing, they had no idea of real life, and ...
( Category: Classics March 25,2014 )
epub, mobi, azw3 |eng | 2012-09-02 | Author:George Eliot [George Eliot]

BOOK V. THE DEAD HAND. CHAPTER XLIII. This figure hath high price: 't was wrought with love Ages ago in finest ivory; Nought modish in it, pure and noble lines ...
( Category: Classics March 25,2014 )
epub, mobi |eng | 2012-09-02 | Author:John Buchan [John Buchan]

gamekeepers. They hallooed at the sight of me, and I waved my hand. Two dived into the glen and began to climb my ridge, while the others kept their own ...
( Category: Classics March 25,2014 )
epub |eng | 2012-09-02 | Author:Thomas Hardy [Thomas Hardy]

"No." "The cows are going dry rapidly." "Yes. Six or seven went to the straw-barton yesterday, and three the day before, making nearly twenty in the straw already. Ah—is it ...
( Category: Classics March 25,2014 )
epub |eng | 2012-09-02 | Author:Mark Twain [Mark Twain]

do. The pitifulest thing out is a mob; that's what an army is—a mob; they don't fight with courage that's born in them, but with courage that's borrowed from their ...
( Category: Classics March 25,2014 )
epub, mobi |eng | 2012-09-02 | Author:Honore de Balzac [Honore de Balzac]

VIII "My father has gone," thought Eugenie, who heard all that took place from the head of the stairs. Silence was restored in the house, and the distant rumbling of ...
( Category: Contemporary March 25,2014 )
epub, mobi, azw3, pdf |eng | 2012-09-02 | Author:James Joyce [James Joyce]

I. Some flatfoot tramp on it in the morning. Useless. Washed away. Tide comes here. Saw a pool near her foot. Bend, see my face there, dark mirror, breathe on ...
( Category: Historical March 25,2014 )