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by Charlotte M. Yonge 1397 Nothing in history has been more remarkable than the union of the cantons and cities of the little republic of

by Leo Tolstoy Translated by Louise and Aylmer Maude [The adventure here narrated is one that happened to Tolstoy himself in 1858. More than twenty

by Aesop A Bear roaming the woods in search of berries happened on a fallen tree in which a swarm of Bees had stored their

by H. P. Lovecraft The horrible conclusion which had been gradually obtruding itself upon my confused and reluctant mind was now an awful certainty. I

by W. F. Harvey When I was a little boy I once went with my father to call on Adrian Borlsover. I played on the

by H.G. Wells This story is also known as A Moonlight Fable. There was once a little man whose mother made him a beautiful suit

The Beauties by Anton Chekhov I REMEMBER, when I was a high school boy in the fifth or sixth class, I was driving with my

by William Makepeace Thackeray OF THE LOVES OF MR. PERKINS AND MISS GORGON, AND OF THE TWO GREAT FACTIONS IN THE TOWN OF OLDBOROUGH. “My

by Hans Christian Andersen The Beetle Who Went on His Travels was published in Fairy Tales of Hans Christian Andersen (1874). As the wise beetle

by Aesop A store of honey had been found in a hollow tree, and the Wasps declared positively that it belonged to them. The Bees

The Beggar by Anton Chekhov II REMEMBER, when I was a high school boy in the fifth or sixth class, I was driving with my

by Rudyard Kipling Rudyard Kipling’s Just So Stories (1902) offer young readers the opportunity to identify literary devices like anthropomorphism and explore the characteristics of

by Charles Dickens The amount of money he annually diverts from wholesome and useful purposes in the United Kingdom, would be a set-off against the

by Gertrude Atherton Chapter 1 The great author had realized one of the dreams of his ambitious youth, the possession of an ancestral hall in

by Hans Christian Andersen People said “The Evening Bell is sounding, the sun is setting.” For a strange wondrous tone was heard in the narrow

by Herman Melville In the south of Europe, nigh a once frescoed capital, now with dankmould cankering its bloom, central in a plain, stands what,

by James Baldwin A-tri is the name of a little town in It-a-ly. It is a very old town, and is built half-way up the

by Jack London CARTER WATSON, a current magazine under his arm, strolled slowly along, gazing about him curiously. Twenty years had elapsed since he had

The Bênitous’ Slave by Kate Chopin OLD Uncle Oswald believed he belonged to the Bênitous, and there was no getting the notion out of his

by W. W. Jacobs R. Robert Clarkson sat by his fire, smoking thoughtfully. His lifelong neighbour and successful rival in love had passed away a

by Edith Wharton I DUSK had fallen, and the circle of light shed by the lamp of Governor Mornway’s writing-table just rescued from the surrounding

by Washington Irving A SHAKSPERIAN RESEARCH: BY THE AUTHOR OF THE SKETCHBOOK. “Who did not think, till within these foure yeares, but that these islands

by P. G. Wodehouse Eve Hendrie sat up in bed. For two hours she had been trying to get to sleep, but without success. Never

by Kurt Vonnegut, Jr. This story was published in January 1954 in Galaxy Science Fiction. The illustration is by Kossin. If it was good enough