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Cottage Design Iii
This cottage is still in advance of No. II, in style an...

The Grocer's Cough
A man of letters was born in a small Scotch town, where...

The Red Lamp
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The Ghost-extinguisher
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The Mignonette
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Farm House 4 Interior Arrangement
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The Marquis De Rambouillet
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The Tale Of The Three Antiquaries
Thomas Turnbull stood beside his spade and gazed rapt...

Poor Mary The Maid Of The Inn
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Jean Bouchon
I was in Orleans a good many years ago. At the time i...





The Ducks' Eggs






A little girl of the author's family kept ducks and was anxious to
sell the eggs to her mother. But the eggs could not be found by eager
search. On going to bed she said, "Perhaps I shall dream of them".
Next morning she exclaimed, "I _did_ dream of them, they are in a
place between grey rock, broom, and mallow; that must be 'The Poney's
Field'!" And there the eggs were found. {11b}





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