ANOTHER OF THOSE CUB REPORTER STORIES
By Irvin S. Cobb The first time I saw Major Putnam Stone I didn’t see…
AN OCCURRENCE UP A SIDE STREET
By Irvin S. Cobb “See if he’s still there, will you?” said the man listlessly,…
ALAS, THE POOR WHIFFLETIT!
By Irvin V. Cobb Over Jefferson Poindexter’s usually buoyant spirits a fabric of gloom, black,…
A TALE OF WET DAYS
Irvin S. Cobb In the days before the hydrant-headed specter of Prohibition reared its head…
A SHORT NATURAL HISTORY
By Irvin S. Cobb If ever a person might be said to have dedicated his…
A JUDGMENT COME TO DANIEL
By Irvin S. Cobb THE sidewheel packet Belle of Memphis landed at the wharf, and…
A DOGGED UNDER DOG
By Irvin S. Cobb ONE or two nights a week my uncle used to take…
A BLENDING OF THE PARABLES
By Irvin S. Cobb NEARLY every week—weather permitting—the old judge went to dinner somewhere. To…
A BEAUTIFUL EVENING
By Irving S. Cobb THERE was a sound, heard in the early hours of a…
The White Ship
by H. P. Lovecraft I am Basil Elton, keeper of the North Point light that…