When Time Turned
By Ethel Watts Mumford IDROPPED in at my friend Dr. Lamison’s rooms, for I had…
Two Hearts and a Lover’s Knot
By Ethel Watts Mumford THE tattoo man tells a tale of a Reno lady, a…
To Study Art
By Ethel Watts Mumford THE moment I laid eyes on Jack Evans’ face I knew…
The Woman of It
By Ethel Watts Mumford “LET us be done, if you please, with this sort of…
THE WOMAN IN GRAY
By Ethel Watts Mumford IN all London one finds no gathering place of all nations…
The Tactfulness of Mr. Gene
By Ethel Watts Grant Mumford AMAN needn’t want to cop everything in sight. I maintain…
The Pit That He Digged
By Ethel Watts Mumford KEN PAULSON stared across the table. With a strange feeling of…
THE MASQUE OF TRAGEDY
By Ethel Watts Mumford EVEN A DETECTIVE ON A HOLIDAY MAY JOIN THE MAD MASQUERS…
THE INTRUDER
By Ethel Watts Mumford THE dowager duchess sat, still and grim, amid the dimmed splendors…
The Fear Motif
By Ethel Watts Mumford CHUZENJI the beautiful is a placid sheet of water enclosed by…
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