Redburn, His first Voyage: "Truth is in things and not in the mind"Herman Melville
Horse's Mouth
Libros de Horse's Mouth
- The Piazza Tales: "A smile is the chosen vehicle of all ambiguities"Herman Melville
- Billy Budd: "Truth uncompromisingly told will always have its ragged edges"Herman Melville
- Battle Pieces & Aspects of the War: "At the height of their madness, The night winds pause, Recollecting themselves, But no lull is those wars"Herman Melville
- The Upper Berth: 'We had talked long, and the conversation was beginning to languish''F. Marion Crawford
- Ayesha: The Further History of She-Who-Must-Be-ObeyedH. Rider Haggard
- The Wyvern Mystery - Volume I: A true classic gothic mysteryJoseph Sheridan Le Fanu
- The Wyvern Mystery - Volume II: A true classic gothic mysteryJoseph Sheridan Le Fanu
- The Wyvern Mystery - Volume III: A true classic gothic mysteryJoseph Sheridan Le Fanu
- Prose FanciesRichard Le Gallienne
- Prose Fancies (Second Series)Richard Le Gallienne
- A Daughter of the Morning: You're all kinds of a peach, he saysZona Gale
- B M Bower - Her Prairie Knight: Nothing was heard but the wind whispering things to the grassB M Bower
- B M Bower - The Lookout Man: He would have been a perfect specimen of young manhoodB M Bower
- B M Bower - The Happy Family: He glanced around and found every man listening intentlyB M Bower
- B M Bower - The Heritage of the Sioux: But this spring was not as other springs had beenB M Bower
- Mothers to Men: The unexpressed is always of greater value than the expressedZona Gale
- B M Bower - Cow Country: His heart jumped up and almost choked himB M Bower
- B M Bower - Cabin Fever: You all know how these domestic storms ariseB M Bower
- Christmas A Story: I don't believe in miracles, thoughZona Gale
- Romance Island: Loving, like prayer, is a power as well as a process. It's curative. It is creativeZona Gale
- B M Bower - Chip of the Flying U: I ain't in the state of mind where I give a darnB M Bower
- B M Bower - Lonesome Land: Men will live anywhere if there is money to be gainedB M Bower
- When I Was a Little Girl: I had been born without the time senseZona Gale
- B M Bower - The Parowan Bonanza: Yet this was the desert, against which men railB M Bower
- B M Bower - Casey Ryan: Men talk of Casey Ryan and smile when they speak his nameB M Bower
- B M Bower - Good Indian: They felt that fate had cheated themB M Bower
- B M Bower - The Lure of the Dim Trails: A bullet shattered the glass above his headB M Bower
- B M Bower - The Phantom Herd: From away out yonder behind a hill came the throaty call of the coming trainB M Bower
- B M Bower - The Long Shadow: The wind, rising again as the sun went down, mourned lonesomelyB M Bower
- Friendship Village: I tell you of all history the most beautiful product is the family tieZona Gale
- B M Bower - The Quirt: The less you have, the more careful you are of your possessionsB M Bower
- B M Bower - The Gringos: His eyes went incuriously over the familiar crowdB M Bower
- The Lone Hand: He was popular, as most extravagant men with a sense of humour areBarry Pain
- City Chronicles: Money can be made in two ways—by doing and by knowingBarry Pain
- The Memoirs of Constantine Dix: I am also, as you may have conjectured, a thiefBarry Pain
- The Wind in the Willows: It's not the sort of night for bed, anyhowKenneth Grahame
- Erna Vitek by Alfred KreymborgAlfred Kreymborg
- Yama (The Pit): 'So passes the entire night''Alexander Kuprin
- Sulamith. A Romance of Antiquity: 'He loved the white-faced, black-eyed, red-lipped Hittites''Alexander Kuprin
- Black Magic: 'Many curious and gorgeous objects were in those deserted rooms''Marjorie Bowen
- The Duel: “Another step and you are a dead man!”Alexander Kuprin
- Chronicles of the Imp: 'The desperadoes''Jeffrey Farnol
- Giants' Bread: Writing as Mary WestmacottAgatha Christie
- The Broad Highway: 'His debts are very heavy, I believe''Jeffrey Farnol
- The StoatLynn Brock
- A Shilling for Candles: 'His subconcious noted the fact''Josephine Tey
- The Gates Ajar: 'The house feels like a prison''Elizabeth Stuart Phelps
- Beyond the Gates: 'There are two kinds of solitary''Elizabeth Stuart Phelps
- Peace in Friendship Village: 'These stories are told in the words of Calliope Marsh''Zona Gale
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