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Excerpt from Forrest House: A Novel Holberton, July 15. Dear ned You must come to-morrow on the four o'clock train. Everything has gone at sixes and sevens. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving...

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This is a pre-1923 historical reproduction that was curated for quality. Quality assurance was conducted on each of these books in an attempt to remove books with imperfections introduced by the digitization process. Though we have made best efforts - the books may have occasional errors that do not impede the reading experience. We believe this work is culturally important and have elected to bring the book back into print as part of our cont...

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Excerpt from Darkness Daylight: A NovelGO to Collingwood, where I know every walk and winding path, and where the world will not seem SO dreary, for I Shall be at home.About the PublisherForgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.comThis book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, prese...

Excerpt from Hugh Worthington: A NovelIt was a large, old-fashioned, wooden building, with long, winding piazzas, and low, square porches, where the summer sunshine held many a fantastic dance, and where the winter storm piled up its drifts of snow, whistling merrily as it worked, and Shaking the loosened casement, as it went whirling by. In front was a Wide-spreading grassy lawn with the carriage road winding through it, over the running broo...

Excerpt from Cousin MaudeThus she ever reasoned, and when Janet said that he was coming, and she, too, heard his step upon the piazza, the bright blushes broke over her youthful face, and casting a hurried glance at the mirror, she hastened out to meet him.About the PublisherForgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.comThis book is a reproduction of an important historical work. ...

Excerpt from The Tracy Diamonds The time was a hot July morning, with the thermometer at 85 in the shade, and rising. Not a leaf was stirring, and the air seemed to quiver with the heat of midsummer. The fog, which, early in the day, had hung over the meadows and the river, had lifted, and was floating upward in feathery wreaths towards a misty cloud in which it would soon be absorbed. Even the robins, of which there were many in the vicinity...

Excerpt from The English Orphans: Or, a Home in the New World At the sound of his voice the little girl started, and with out turning her head, replied, Nobody wants to see me, I am so ugly and disagreeable. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art techn...

Mary Jane Holmes (1825-1907) was an important early author of "woman's fiction" (also known as "domestic fiction" or "sentimental fiction" in the mid to late 19th century. Her novels include "Tempest and Sunshine, " "The English Orphans, " "Dora Deane" and "The Rector of St. Mark's, " among others.

Excerpt from Lena Rivers And if it be John, said the passengers of the ox sled, with whom that gentleman was no great favorite, if it be John, we'll take ourselves home as fast as ever we can. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digita...

Excerpt from Mildred: A NovelGot up a little thunder-storm on his own account! Wonder what's happened him now muttered Rachel, the colored housekeeper, as she placed a lamp upon the table, and then silently left the room.Scarcely was she gone when, seating himself in his arm chair, the Judge began to read again the letter which had so much disturbed him. It was post-marked at a little out-of-the-way place among the backwoods of Maine, and it p...

Excerpt from West Lawn: And the Rector of St. Mark's At last, dear old book, repository of all my secret thoughts and feelings, I am free to come to you once more, and talk to you as I can talk to no one else. Daisy is asleep in her crib after a longer struggle than usual, for the little elf seemed to have a suspicion that to-morrow night some other voice than mine would sing her lullaby. Bertie, too, the darling, cried himself to sleep becau...