The Rules of the Institution
by Susan Glaspell SHE could not decide what to wear. Never having known such an…
THE PREPOSTEROUS MOTIVE
By Susan Glaspell The Governor was sitting alone in his private office with an open…
THE PLEA
By Susan Glaspell Senator Harrison concluded his argument and sat down. There was no applause,…
THE MAN OF FLESH AND BLOOD
By Susan Glaspell The elements without were not in harmony with the spirit which it…
THE LAST SIXTY MINUTES
By Susan Glaspell “Nine—ten—” The old clock paused as if in dramatic appreciation of the…
The Awakening of the Lieutenant−Governor
Susan Glaspell I THE Governor of Iowa was sitting alone in his private office with…
THE ANARCHIST: HIS DOG
By Susan Glaspell Stubby had a route, and that was how he happened to get…
OUT THERE
By Susan Glaspell The old man held the picture up before him and surveyed it…
ONE OF THOSE IMPOSSIBLE AMERICANS
By Susan Glaspell “N’avez-vous pas—” she was bravely demanding of the clerk when she saw…
In the Face of His Constituents
BY SUSAN KEATING GLASPELL SENATOR HARRISON concluded his argument and sat down. There was no…
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