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Modern Frontiers, J. E. Stromberg
Modern Frontiers, J. E. Stromberg
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The most common grievance of our generation is that of the lack of frontiers. Our forefathers had unknown lands to develop, unknown oceans to cross, and unknown lands to civilize. Our complaint is that everything worth doing has already been done. With few exceptions, the whole world has been explored and settled and more or less civilized; our oceans have been charted; our industries have been highly developed. Where do we go now?
Traveling In A Strange Country, Roseline Intrater
Traveling In A Strange Country, Roseline Intrater
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Which is the road to Quebec?" I inquired. The children looked at each other and giggled. "Nous ne parlons pas anglais" they chorused. I tried again. "Quel est le chemin a Quebec" I offered hopefully. The answer was nothing my high school French teacher had prepared me to understand. For the first time I had an inkling of how it feels to be a foreigner in a strange country and hopelessly lost besides...
The Rise And Fall Of Herbert Oswald Smith, Tom Pease
The Rise And Fall Of Herbert Oswald Smith, Tom Pease
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Herbert Oswald Smith was a very singular man, and he decided that the world was not a fit place in which to live..
Smile Good-Bye, Johanna Jones
Smile Good-Bye, Johanna Jones
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The house was really a studio. Books filled the shelves and lay around on the tables. Here and there were objects in the process of construction--chairs being caned, dresses being stitched, lectures being composed...
The Fallacy Of Extreme Pacifism, Robert E. Malsberry
The Fallacy Of Extreme Pacifism, Robert E. Malsberry
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(The Editor Invites Contributions Concerning This Subject From A Different Point Of View)
Reality: Each Day I Escape It, Chester Perkins
Reality: Each Day I Escape It, Chester Perkins
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I was dreaming. But the realness of my dream with frighteningly vivid and at the same time morbid, and as it progressed it took on nightmarish proportions...
Father's Day In Hollywood, Mary Jane White
Father's Day In Hollywood, Mary Jane White
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It is Father's Day in Hollywood, especially in the gorgeous Beverly Hills home of the glamorous actress, Roberta Duprez Conley Enfield Morgan Stienfeld Stable Golightly Montjoy, the former Mamie Snitch.
Cabbage Stew, William Griffith
Cabbage Stew, William Griffith
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I pulled my left arm from beneath the warm pile of blankets and coverlets. With small forefinger I touched the crystalline sheet of ice that covered the small window above my bed. The contact was strange: along my arm the minute, pale hairs rose with the goose pimples; a queer trembling passed through my body; my small bed trembled; and the hairs on my head seemed to want to pull from their roots. I quickly put my arm back under the comforting warmth of the blankets and pressed my nose into the pillow...
Two Poems, Frances King
Two Poems, Frances King
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Poems include: The Conversation and For a Small Child.
No Cause For Alarm, Mrs. Temple, Barbara Sims
No Cause For Alarm, Mrs. Temple, Barbara Sims
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...Some clays later, kind Providence saw fit to afflict me with tonsilitis, and by the time I had recovered, the reverberations of the incident had endled and so had my mother's quest for culture.
The City, Roger Chittick
The City, Roger Chittick
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Slowly, inevitably, as out of a moving mist, he could begin to distinguish form. They blurred and retreated, then advanced again, gradually becoming more distinct. He was experiencing things as a man just reviving from unconsciousness after a hard blow on the head, or as a man who has drunk too much might slowly and with effort attempt to establish once again a mental contact with the world of time and space. The again, perhaps this was not it at all; perhaps this slow revelation was really taking years; perhaps he was passing through the first years of life and …
Introduction To Death, Joan Owen
Introduction To Death, Joan Owen
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Death meets each of us some time. But perhaps, the most vivid memory of death springs from the first introduction. I shall never forget the little duck named Ivory, who acquainted me with death.
Two Poems, William Griffith
Night Guard At A Mausoleum, Stanley Levine
The Linguistic Adventures Of Leo And Neo, Kenneth Hopkins
The Linguistic Adventures Of Leo And Neo, Kenneth Hopkins
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The problems forced upon civilization by the development of languages are numerous, baffling, and elusive of solution. These problems, furthermore, have never been comprehensively catalogued, and thus have escaped detection by the masses who labor on, under the resulting handicaps, oblivious of the fact that their every action is molded, inhibited, guided and otherwise affected by language...
Death, Or Return Me, Jack Harris Monninger
The Reparation, Patty Lewis
The Reparation, Patty Lewis
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The principle stopped checking the list and looked at his secretary. "Miss Adams, he asked, "isn't Ann Lupesko the girl with the thick, steel-rimmed glasses?"...
Poems, Frances King
Poems, Frances King
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Poems include: The Designer, That Year, and The Penitent
Blake And The Child, Sally Forsythe
Blake And The Child, Sally Forsythe
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In "The Lamb" from Songs of Innocence, William Blake captured the sensitive imaginativeness, the knowledge and the awareness of childhood in a filigree of delicate language, verse form, and understanding. He lifted the veil of childhood and revealed that period of life in which imagination, not yet restricted, gives the child a pure understanding of God an his relations to Him and the the world about him...
The Peanut Butter Sandwich, Mavis King
The Peanut Butter Sandwich, Mavis King
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Precisely at 7:45 a.m. Miss Benson came through the revolving doors of the Squibb building, her long, flat-heeled oxfords clunking solidly on the tiled corridor...
On Movie Cliches, Joe Dutton
The Judgement, Basil J. Raymond
Canadian Jargon, Mary Bertrand
The Last Ice Cube, Robert Courtney
The Last Ice Cube, Robert Courtney
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In the very darkest corner, behind the davenport, there sat a little ice cube. Tears were dripping slowly, monotonously, hopelessly from its block-shaped face. The eerie moonlight peeped around the deserted room and revealed the most pitiful expression one could ever witness en the face of an ice cube. And the reason? The little ice cube was dying. Some careless reveler had flipped it out of a glass in one horrifying fling, and there it lay, in a state of inertia, awaiting the hideous death of an ice cube. Slowly, atom by atom, it was disappearing.
After Many A Summer Dies The Swan, J. E. Minnis
After Many A Summer Dies The Swan, J. E. Minnis
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For a brilliant satire on humanity, I can think of no better author to turn to than Aldous Huxley. His rhetoric is flawless, his characters unbelievably typical, and his satire tinged with just the right amount of reality to render it plausible. Born in England, Mr. Huxley has no more mercy on his own countrymen than he has on those of other nationalities. His satire is universal and completely nonpartisan.
William, Nancy Hendricks
William, Nancy Hendricks
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The gravel roads were just beginning to thaw on that early spring day, and each step we took splashed mud at my boots. Some early robins and some perennial sparrows were doing aerial acrobatics in celebration of the new season. William's eyes, however, were not following the birds' gyrations; nor were mine. While he was staring thoughtfully at the road, I was watching the attitude of his ears--watching because his ears are often indicative of his thoughts. At the time, as though he were mildly tolerant of the situation, they were in a reassuringly lax position, neither upright nor flat, …
Arthur Guy Funkhouser, Portrait Of A Doctor, Dave Berry
Arthur Guy Funkhouser, Portrait Of A Doctor, Dave Berry
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The wind blew across the glazed surface of the frozen lake, intent upon entering a small cabin on the northern shore. After circling through the trees, glistening from the clean, white snow, the howling messenger of Aeolus descended, sending a wintry blast of air through a slightly opened window.