A MORAL EXIGENCY.
By Mary E. Wilkins Freeman AT five o’clock, Eunice Fairweather went up -stairs to dress…
A MODERN DRAGON.
By Mary E. Wilkins Freeman IT was a hot Sunday in June. The bell was…
A MISTAKEN CHARITY
By Mary E. Wilkins Freeman There were in a green field a little, low, weather-stained…
A LOVER OF FLOWERS.
ByMary E. Wilkins THERE was no room for any flower-garden in front of the house,…
A HUMBLE ROMANCE
Mary E. Wilkins She was stooping over the great kitchen sink, washing the breakfast dishes.…
A GENTLE GHOST.
By Mary E. Wilkins Freeman OUT in front of the cemetery stood a white horse…
A GALA DRESS.
By Mary E. Wilkins “I DON’T care anything about goin’ to that Fourth of July…
A FAR-AWAY MELODY.
By Mary E. Wilkins Freeman THE clothes-line was wound securely around the trunks of four…
A Discovered Pearl
Mary E. Wilkins “Wonder what’s goin’ on in the church?” Gilman Marlow stopped and stared…
A CONQUEST OF HUMILITY
By Mary E. Wilkins Two o’clock had been the hour set for the wedding. It…