THE SAVAGE AND ITS HEART
BY EMERSON HOUGH “ONCE,” said the Singing Mouse, “I knew a man who…
The Passing of Men
by Emerson Hough ONE night the moon was shining brightly upon the curtain,…
The Man of the Mountain
By Emerson Hough “ONCE there was a man,” said the Singing Mouse, “who loved…
The Little River
By Emerson Hough THE Singing Mouse came out and sat upon my knee. It fixed…
THE LAND OF THE SINGING MOUSE
BY EMERSON HOUGH THIS is my room. I live here; and my friends come…
THE HOUSE OF TRUTH
BY EMERSON HOUGH ONE morning I lay upon my bed in the little room…
THE HOUSE OF DREAMS
BY EMERSON HOUGH “UPON what couch,” I asked the Singing Mouse, “may one…
THE BURDEN OF A SONG
BY EMERSON HOUGH THE Singing Mouse came out. Quaintly and sweetly and with wondrous clearness…
THE BIRTH OF THE HOURS
BY EMERSON HOUGH “DO you know the story of the Wedding of the…
THE BIRTH OF THE HOURS
BY EMERSON HOUGH “DO you know the story of the Wedding of the…