Literature
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T.S. Arthur – Slow and Sure
“You’d better take the whole case. These goods will sell as fast as they can be measured off.” The young…
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T.S. Arthur – Something for a Cold
“Henry,” said Mr. Green to his little son Henry, a lad in his eighth year, “I want you to go…
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T.S. Arthur – The Brilliant and the Commonplace
Day after day I worked at my life-task, and worked in an earnest spirit. Not much did I seem to…
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T.S. Arthur – The Fatal Error
“Clinton!” said Margaret Hubert, with a look of supreme contempt. Don’t speak of him to me, Lizzy. His very name…
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T.S. Arthur – The Heiress
Kate Darlington was a belle and a beauty; and had, as might be supposed, not a few admirers. Some were…
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T.S. Arthur – The Humbled Pharisee
“What was that?” exclaimed Mrs. Andrews, to the lady who was seated next to her, as a single strain of…
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T.S. Arthur – The Married Sisters
“Come, William, a single day, out of three hundred and sixty-five, is not much,” “True, Henry Thorne. Nor is the…
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T.S. Arthur – The Mother’s Promise
A lady, handsomely dressed, was about leaving her house to make a few calls, when a little boy ran out…
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T.S. Arthur – The Portrait
“Bless the happy art!” ejaculated Mrs. Morton, wiping the moisture from her eyes. “Could anything be more perfect than that…
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T.S. Arthur – The School Girl
“Where now?” said Frederick Williams to his friend Charles Lawson, on entering his own office and finding the latter, carpet-bag…
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