CALLING JESUS
HER soul is like a little thrust-tailed dog that follows her, whimpering. She is large…
BOX SEAT
1 HOUSES are shy girls whose eyes shine reticently upon the dusk body of the…
BONA AND PAUL
1 ON the school gymnasium floor, young men and women are drilling. They are going…
BLOOD-BURNING MOON
UP from the skeleton stone walls, up from the rotting floor boards and the solid…
BECKY
Becky was the white woman who had two Negro sons. She’s dead; they’ve gone away.…
THE JESUITS’ CHURCH IN G——.
Packed up in a wretched post-chaise, which the moths had left from instinct—as the rats…
The Star Child
[TO MISS MARGOT TENNANT – MRS. ASQUITH] Once upon a time two poor Woodcutters were…
ALICE DOANE’S APPEAL
ON A PLEASANT AFTERNOON of June, it was my good fortune to be the companion…
The Sphinx Without a Secret
One afternoon I was sitting outside the Café de la Paix, watching the splendour and…