All e-books of Margaret Wade Campbell Deland

CHAPTER I "Climb up in this tree, and play house!"

CHAPTER I Dr. Lavendar and Goliath had toiled up the hill to call on old Mr. Benjamin Wright; when they jogged back in the late afternoon it was with the peculiar complacency which follows the do...

By Margaret Deland TO LORIN DELAND KENNEBUNKPORT, MAINE AUGUST 12TH, 1910 I ATHALIA HALL stopped to get her breath and look back over the road climbing steeply up from the cove...

According to Old Chester, to be romantic was just one shade less reprehensible than to put on airs.

CHAPTER I THERE was not a person in Old Chester less tainted by the vulgarity of secretiveness than Miss Lydia Sampson.

Published October, 1903.

CHAPTER I "Dr. Lavendar," said William King, "some time when Goliath is doing his 2.40 on a plank road, don't you want to pull him up at that house on the Perryville pike where the Grays used to l...

CHAPTER I A single car-track ran through Payton Street, and over it, once in a while, a small car jogged along, drawn by two mules.

CHAPTER I. The evening before Helen Jeffrey's wedding day, the whole household at the rectory came out into the garden.

CHAPTER I _Love is as strong as death; jealousy is cruel as the grave: the coals thereof are coals of fire, which hath a most vehement flame._ _THE SONG OF SOLOMON, VIII, 6._ There is nothing i...