Chapter 1 The cold passed reluctantly from the earth, and the retiring fogs revealed an army str...
Chapter 1 The cold passed reluctantly from the earth, and the retiring fogs revealed an army stretched out on the hills, resting.
Chapter I A very little boy stood upon a heap of gravel for the honor of Rum Alley.
Chapter I A very little boy stood upon a heap of gravel for the honor of Rum Alley.
Author of "The Red Badge of Courage," "The Little Regiment," "The Third Violet," etc.
Author of "The Red Badge of Courage," "The Little Regiment," "The Third Violet," etc.
[Illustration: "'Henry Johnson!
[Illustration: "'Henry Johnson!
CHAPTER I. The cold passed reluctantly from the earth, and the retiring fogs revealed an army st...
CHAPTER I. The cold passed reluctantly from the earth, and the retiring fogs revealed an army stretched out on the hills, resting.
TO Moreton Frewen THIS SMALL TOKEN OF THINGS WELL REMEMBERED BY HIS FRIEND ...
TO Moreton Frewen THIS SMALL TOKEN OF THINGS WELL REMEMBERED BY HIS FRIEND STEPHEN CRANE.
CONTENTS THE LITTLE REGIMENT THREE MIRACULOUS SOLDIERS A MYSTERY OF HEROISM AN INDIANA CAMPA...
CONTENTS THE LITTLE REGIMENT THREE MIRACULOUS SOLDIERS A MYSTERY OF HEROISM AN INDIANA CAMPAIGN A GREY SLEEVE THE VETERAN THE LITTLE REGIMENT I The fog made the clothes of the men of ...
Drawings by Will Bradley 1899 Do not weep, maiden, for war is kind.
Drawings by Will Bradley 1899 Do not weep, maiden, for war is kind.
CHAPTER I. Two men sat by the sea waves.
CHAPTER I. Two men sat by the sea waves.
Edited With an Introduction by Vincent Starrett NOTE A Number of the tales and sketches here...
Edited With an Introduction by Vincent Starrett NOTE A Number of the tales and sketches here brought together appear now for the first time between covers; others for the first time between co...
I. The fog made the clothes of the men of the column in the roadway seem of a luminous quality.
I. The fog made the clothes of the men of the column in the roadway seem of a luminous quality.
I THE ANGEL CHILD I Although Whilomville was in no sense a summer resort, the advent of the w...
I THE ANGEL CHILD I Although Whilomville was in no sense a summer resort, the advent of the warm season meant much to it, for then came visitors from the city--people of considerable confidence...
CHAPTER I. The engine bellowed its way up the slanting, winding valley.
CHAPTER I. The engine bellowed its way up the slanting, winding valley.
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