Little brown baby wif spa'klin' eyes, Come to yo' pappy an' set on his knee. What you been doin', suh--makin' san' pies? Look at dat bib--You's ez du'ty ez me. Look at dat mouf--dat's merlasses, I bet; Come hyeah, Maria, an' wipe off hi... Read more of Little Brown Baby at Martin Luther King.caInformational Site Network Informational
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The Haunting Of The Wesleys
The Rev. Samuel Wesley is chiefly known to posterity ...

The Wood Of The Dead
One summer, in my wanderings with a knapsack, I was a...

Concerning The Murder Of Sergeant Davies
There is at present living in the neighbourhood of --- ...

The Dead Man And Anatomical Professor
Many, who were personally acquainted with Mr. Junker,...

The Diary Of Mr Poynter
The sale-room of an old and famous firm of book aucti...

The Mysterious Mr Home
"So you've brought the devil to my house, have you?" ...

The Woman In Green
At this time, in the Pavilion-of-the-guests, in the ...

A Man Though Naked May Be In Rags
The coroner rose from his seat and stood beside the dea...

"dey Ain't No Ghosts"
Once 'pon a time dey was a li'l' black boy whut he...

The Scar In The Moustache
This story was told to the writer by his old head-maste...





SIR EDWARD BULWER-LYTTON




The Haunted And The Haunters: Or The House And The Brain
A friend of mine, who is a man of letters and a philosopher, said to me one day, as if between jest and earnest--"Fancy! since we last met, I have discovered a haunted house in the midst of London." "Really ...