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... SHORT STORY. A POWDEK WAGGON. I counted them myself as they were taken from the freighi-car and stored away in a Government waggon, snd there were aiglity-nine kegs of powder for the artidery at the fort. Then there were twelve boxes of musket cartridges ...
... QOUR SHORT STORY. THE COW.roy's COURTSHIP. ...
... OUR SHORT STORY. ONLY A LOVERS QUARREL. 1.. L YANK®E SIORY. s' lm We had quarrelled, Tessa and | t When 1 think of it now, with the long, dark. shadowy years between then and to-day, %t seems the greatest piece of folly under the sun. It was only a lover's ...
... OUR SHORT STORY. TERESA : A STORY OF A STOLEN CHILD. A lovely baby. F—pnuy.“qdw. A veritable cherub. Such saft round arme, such clear. fllflv&lfl.ufl.fl*hy-tb.‘bhbweh.b.udnh,dhhfihk“bvhgly to the broad, white brow. “Y-—,-ym?‘fll:pdlhfi.'h layon a in a private ...
... OUR SHORT STORY. «MY FIRST SHOT.” m’Whfllß th Bl})'do:i:w question, uf n that as she leaned her aching head against the coal wimdow panc and gazed out at the beautiful green meadows of she Dunfih. homestead. The blackbirdsand thrustes were trilling their ...
... OUR SHORT STORY, MOTOR NOTES, W 3 RDENTNG, Thursday ; MONEY lmugfiw Friday. ...
... OUR SHORT STORY. A SPRIG OF MIGNONE!TE. In a remote corner of the Great West, hidden away in the mountains, is a little village where the chiof occur.t‘mn of the people—men, women, and children—lies in the coal mines. During prosperous times there is ...
... OUR SHORT STORY. BLUE EYES AND BROWN. “Yes, it was an escape. A wonderfal escape'” sighed Mrs. Endicott. « And if it hadn’t beeu for Mr. Hewitt’s presence of mind, I and your pa would be hyin‘ulhbounno‘thafiwiflflm.' ‘And then she told over again, for the ...
... OUR SHORT STORY. e ———— A SPRIG OF MIGNONE!TE. In a remote corner of the Great West, hidden away in the mountaine, is a little village where the chiof ooc-rl.ion of the people—men, women, and ch ~lies in the coal mines. Daring prosperous times there is ...
... A SHORT STORY Does your height mean you always get the short straw when it comes to variety and choice in fashion? Itho h Althougn research tells us that over thirty per cent of women are sft 2ins tall and under, the majority of High Street shops are ...
... OUR SHORT STORY. RINT FROM THE FAIRIES. AN IRISH TALE FOK THE TIMES. Tre pretticst girl and the poorest in all the county was Nora McShane. Sure you should have seen the blue eyes of her, and the long black lashes, and the hair that curled and kinked ...
... OUR SHORT STORY. ONE WOMAN'S WAY: A STRANGE STORY FROM THE WERST, The ball-room at Fort McKibben was gay with flags ; the floor was like a burnished mirror : nearly all the married officers were there with their wives: and dauvghters, and, of course, ...