May 2009

The Thing's The Play

Being acquainted with a newspaper reporter who had a couple of free passes, I got to see the performance a few nights ago at one of the popular vaudeville houses.
One of the numbers was a violin solo by a striking-looking man not much past forty, but with very gray thick hair. Not being afflicted with a taste for music, I let the system of noises drift past my ears while I regarded the man.read the short story

story type: 
Romance
Author: 
O. HENRY
Page: 
4

The Adventure of The Noble Bachelor

The Lord St. Simon marriage, and its curious termination, have
long ceased to be a subject of interest in those exalted circles
in which the unfortunate bridegroom moves. Fresh scandals have
eclipsed it, and their more piquant details have drawn the
gossips away from this four-year-old drama. As I have reason to
believe, however, that the full facts have never been revealed toread the short story

story type: 
Adventure
Author: 
SIR ARTHUR CONAN DOYLE
Page: 
14

When Papa Swore in Hindustani

papa-hindustani"Sylvia!"
"Yes, papa."
"That infernal dog of yours----"
"Oh, papa!"
"Yes, that infernal dog of yours has been at my carnations again!"

Colonel Reynolds, V.C., glared sternly across the table at Miss Sylvia
Reynolds, and Miss Sylvia Reynolds looked in a deprecatory manner back
at Colonel Reynolds, V.C.; while the dog in question--a foppishread the short story

story type: 
Humour
Author: 
Pelham Grenville
Page: 
3

The Twelve Dancing Princesses

There was a king who had twelve beautiful daughters. They slept in twelve beds all in one room; and when they went to bed, the doors were shut and locked up; but every morning their shoes were found to be quite
worn through as if they had been danced in all night; and yet nobody could find out how it happened, or where they had been.read the short story

story type: 
Children's
Author: 
Brothers GRIMM
Page: 
3
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The Black Cat

black_cat_storyFOR the most wild, yet most homely narrative which I am about to pen, I neither expect nor solicit belief. Mad indeed would I be to expect it, in a case where my very senses reject their own evidence. Yet, mad am I not--and very surely do I not dream.read the short story

story type: 
Crime
Author: 
Edgar Allan Poe
Page: 
7
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Bread Overhead

  
  The Staff of Life suddenly and disconcertingly sprouted wings and mankind had to eat crow!

As a blisteringly hot but guaranteed weather-controlled future summer day dawned on the Mississippi Valley, the walking mills of Puffy Products ("Spike to Loaf in One Operation!") began to tread delicately on their centipede legs across the wheat fields of Kansas.read the short story

story type: 
Sci-Fi
Author: 
Fritz Leiber
Page: 
9

The Devil

the_devilThe peasant and the doctor stood on opposite sides of the bed, beside the old, dying woman. She was calm and resigned and her mind quite clear as she looked at them and listened to their conversation. She was going to die, and she did not rebel at it, for her time was come, as she was ninety-two.read the short story

story type: 
Horror
Author: 
Guy De Maupassant
Page: 
4

The Accursed Bread

Daddy Taille had three daughters: Anna, the eldest, who was scarcely ever mentioned in the family; Rose, the second girl, who was eighteen, and Clara, the youngest, who was a girl of fifteen.read the short story

story type: 
Other
Author: 
Guy De Maupassant
Page: 
3

The Adventure of The Engineer's Thumb

 
sharlock_holmesOf all the problems which have been submitted
to my friend, Mr.Sherlock Holmes, for solution
during the years of our intimacy,there were
only two which I was the means of introducing
to his notice--that of Mr. Hatherley's thumb,
and that of Colonel Warburton's madness.read the short story

story type: 
Adventure
Author: 
SIR ARTHUR CONAN DOYLE
Page: 
15

An Encounter

Encounter_fiction_storyIT WAS Joe Dillon who introduced the Wild West to us. He had a little
library made up of old numbers of The Union Jack, Pluck and The
Halfpenny Marvel.read the short story

story type: 
Fiction
Author: 
James Joyce
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5