by T.S. Arthur “O, Mamma! See that wicked-looking cat on the fence! She’ll have one…

by T.S. Arthur How pure and sweet is the love of young hearts! How little…

by T.S. Arthur Jonas Bebee has one merit, if he possesses no other, and that…

by T.S. Arthur “Do you intend going to Mrs. Walshingham’s party, next week, Caroline?” asked…

by T.S. Arthur “Wasn’t that young Sanford?” asked Mrs. Larkin of her husband, as the…

by T.S. Arthur Martin Green was a young man of good habits and a good…

by T.S. Arthur “I’m on a begging expedition,” said Mr. Jonas, as he came bustling…

by T.S. Arthur Mrs. Caldwell was so unfortunate as to have a rich husband. Not…

by T.S. Arthur There are two classes in the world: one acts from impulse, and…

by T.S. Arthur “I suppose you will all be off to Saratoga, in a week…