THE DANCE ON THE BEEFSTEAK
THE DANCE ON THE BEEFSTEAK By E. F. Benson This Midsummer day, the early hours…
THE DANCE
THE DANCE E.F. Benson Philip Hope had been watching with little neighing giggles of laughter…
THE COUNTESS OF LOWNDES SQUARE
THE COUNTESS OF LOWNDES SQUARE E.F. Benson Cynthia, Countess of Hampshire, was sitting in an…
The Confession of Charles Linkworth
The Confession of Charles Linkworth E.F. Benson Dr. Teesdale had occasion to attend the condemned…
The China Bowl
The China Bowl By E. F. Benson I had long been on the look-out for…
THE CAT
THE CAT E.F. Benson Many people will doubtless, remember that exhibition at the Royal Academy,…
THE CASE OF FRANK HAMPDEN
THE CASE OF FRANK HAMPDEN E.F. Benson There was a light visible from the chinks…
THE BUS-CONDUCTOR
THE BUS-CONDUCTOR E.F. Benson My friend, Hugh Grainger, and I had just returned from a…
THE BLACKMAILER OF PARK LANE
THE BLACKMAILER OF PARK LANE By E. F. Benson Arthur Whately had known very well…
THE BED BY THE WINDOW
THE BED BY THE WINDOW E.F. Benson PROLOGUE My friend Lionel Bailey understands the works…