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The Mystery of the Sea (Classic Reprint)
The Mystery of the Sea (Classic Reprint)
CHAPTER I SECOND SIGHT I HAD just arrived at Cruden Bay on my annual visit, and after a late breakfast was sitting on the low wall which was a continuation of the escarpment of the bridge over the Water of Cruden. Opposite to me, across the road and standing under the only little clump of trees in the place was a tall, gaunt old woman, who kept looking at me intently. As I sat, a little group, consisting of a man and two women, went by. I found my eyes follow them, for it seemed to me after they had passed me that the two women walked together and the man alone in front carrying on his shoulder a little black box-a coffin. I shuddered as I thought, but a moment later I saw all three abreast just as they had been. The old woman was now looking at me with eyes that blazed. She came across the road and said to me without preface: " What saw ye then, that yer e'en looked so awed ?" I did not like to tell her so I did not answer. Her great eyes were fixed keenly upon me, seeming to looTable of Contents I Second Sight 3; II Gormala 9; III An Ancient Rune 16; IV Lammas Floods 23; V The Mystery of the Sea 32; VI The Ministers of the Doom 44; VII From Other Ages and the Ends of the Earth si; VIII A Run on the Beach 66; IX Confidences and Secret Writing 80; X A Clear Horizon 94; XI In the Twilight 104; XII The Cipher 113; XIII A Ride Through the Mountains 12a; XIV A Secret Shared 130; XV A Peculiar Dinner Party 138; XVI Revelations 145; XVII Sam Adams's Task 152; XVIII Fireworks and Joan of Arc 159; XIX On Changing One's Name 165; XX Comradeship 173; XXI The Old Far West and the New 180; XXII Crom Castle 187; XXIII Secret Service 195; XXIV A Subtle Plan 200; XXV Inductive Ratiocination 207; XXVI A Whole Wedding Day 215; ix; X; Contents; chapter; XXVII Entrance to the Cavern XXVIII Voices in the Dark XXIX The Monument XXX The Secret Passage XXXI Marjory's Adventure XXXII The Lost Script ; XXXIII Don Bernardino ; XXXIV
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The Mystery of the Sea (Classic Reprint)
The Mystery of the Sea (Classic Reprint)
CHAPTER I SECOND SIGHT I HAD just arrived at Cruden Bay on my annual visit, and after a late breakfast was sitting on the low wall which was a continuation of the escarpment of the bridge over the Water of Cruden. Opposite to me, across the road and standing under the only little clump of trees in the place was a tall, gaunt old woman, who kept looking at me intently. As I sat, a little group, consisting of a man and two women, went by. I found my eyes follow them, for it seemed to me after they had passed me that the two women walked together and the man alone in front carrying on his shoulder a little black box-a coffin. I shuddered as I thought, but a moment later I saw all three abreast just as they had been. The old woman was now looking at me with eyes that blazed. She came across the road and said to me without preface: " What saw ye then, that yer e'en looked so awed ?" I did not like to tell her so I did not answer. Her great eyes were fixed keenly upon me, seeming to looTable of Contents I Second Sight 3; II Gormala 9; III An Ancient Rune 16; IV Lammas Floods 23; V The Mystery of the Sea 32; VI The Ministers of the Doom 44; VII From Other Ages and the Ends of the Earth si; VIII A Run on the Beach 66; IX Confidences and Secret Writing 80; X A Clear Horizon 94; XI In the Twilight 104; XII The Cipher 113; XIII A Ride Through the Mountains 12a; XIV A Secret Shared 130; XV A Peculiar Dinner Party 138; XVI Revelations 145; XVII Sam Adams's Task 152; XVIII Fireworks and Joan of Arc 159; XIX On Changing One's Name 165; XX Comradeship 173; XXI The Old Far West and the New 180; XXII Crom Castle 187; XXIII Secret Service 195; XXIV A Subtle Plan 200; XXV Inductive Ratiocination 207; XXVI A Whole Wedding Day 215; ix; X; Contents; chapter; XXVII Entrance to the Cavern XXVIII Voices in the Dark XXIX The Monument XXX The Secret Passage XXXI Marjory's Adventure XXXII The Lost Script ; XXXIII Don Bernardino ; XXXIV
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María; A South American Romance
María; A South American Romance
Book may have numerous typos, missing text, images, or index. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. 1890. Excerpt: ... XX. The following morning at daybreak I took the mountain road, accompanied by Juan Angel, who was loaded down with presents sent by my mother to Luisa and the girls. Mayo followed us; his faithfulness was too much for his prudence, for he had received many injuries in expeditions of this sort, and was far too old to go upon them. Once across the bridge, we met Jose and his nephew Braulio, who were coming to find me. The former at once broached to me his plan for the hunt, which was to try for a shot at a famous jaguar of the neighborhood that had killed some of his lambs. He had followed the creature's trail, and had discovered one of his lairs at the head-waters of the river, more than half a league above his cabin. Juan Angel was in a cold sweat on hearing these details, and putting down on the fallen leaves the hamper which he was carrying, looked at us with staring eyes as if he were hearing of a plan to commit a murder. Jose" kept on talking of his scheme of attack: "You may cut off my cars if he gets away. Now we'll see if that boastful Lucas is only the braggart Ihcy say. Tibureio I'll answer for. Have you got large bullets?" "Yes," I replied, "and my long rifle." "This will be a great day for Braulio. He wants very much to sec you shoot, for I have told him that you and I consider shots very poor that do not hit a bear square between the eyes." He laughed boisterously, clapping his nephew on the shoulder. "Well, let's be off," he continued; "but let the boy carry this garden-stuff to the Senora, and I'll go back." He caught up Juan Angel's hamper, saying, "Are these sweetmeats that Maria is sending for her cousin?" "That's something my mother is sending Luisa." "But what can be the matter with the girl? I saw her go by yesterday looking out of sorts. She was as white as a C...
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María; A South American Romance
María; A South American Romance
Book may have numerous typos, missing text, images, or index. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. 1890. Excerpt: ... XX. The following morning at daybreak I took the mountain road, accompanied by Juan Angel, who was loaded down with presents sent by my mother to Luisa and the girls. Mayo followed us; his faithfulness was too much for his prudence, for he had received many injuries in expeditions of this sort, and was far too old to go upon them. Once across the bridge, we met Jose and his nephew Braulio, who were coming to find me. The former at once broached to me his plan for the hunt, which was to try for a shot at a famous jaguar of the neighborhood that had killed some of his lambs. He had followed the creature's trail, and had discovered one of his lairs at the head-waters of the river, more than half a league above his cabin. Juan Angel was in a cold sweat on hearing these details, and putting down on the fallen leaves the hamper which he was carrying, looked at us with staring eyes as if he were hearing of a plan to commit a murder. Jose" kept on talking of his scheme of attack: "You may cut off my cars if he gets away. Now we'll see if that boastful Lucas is only the braggart Ihcy say. Tibureio I'll answer for. Have you got large bullets?" "Yes," I replied, "and my long rifle." "This will be a great day for Braulio. He wants very much to sec you shoot, for I have told him that you and I consider shots very poor that do not hit a bear square between the eyes." He laughed boisterously, clapping his nephew on the shoulder. "Well, let's be off," he continued; "but let the boy carry this garden-stuff to the Senora, and I'll go back." He caught up Juan Angel's hamper, saying, "Are these sweetmeats that Maria is sending for her cousin?" "That's something my mother is sending Luisa." "But what can be the matter with the girl? I saw her go by yesterday looking out of sorts. She was as white as a C...
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No Mountain High Enough: Raising Lance, Raising Me
No Mountain High Enough: Raising Lance, Raising Me
From the mother of champion cyclist Lance Armstrong—an extraordinary story of the resilience of the human spirit and the remarkable effect of great parenting.Lance Armstrong has dazzled the world with his six straight Tour de France championships, his winning personality, and his poignant victory over life-threatening cancer. Yet the adage that "behind every strong man there is a stronger woman" has never been more true than in Lance’s case. His mother, Linda Armstrong Kelly, is a force of nature whose determination, optimism, and sheer joie de vivre not only nurtured one of our era’s greatest athletes but fueled her own transformation from a poverty-stricken teen in the Dallas projects to a powerful role model for mothers everywhere. This luminous memoir, written with humor and compassion, tells Linda’s story of survival.Pregnant at age seventeen, kicked out of her home, and mired in an abusive relationship, Linda was a perfect candidate for disaster. But armed with a fierce belief in herself as a work in progress, and buoyed by a tidal wave of love for her little boy, Linda flouted statistics and became both a corner-office executive and a no-nonsense, empowering mom whose desire to excel was contagious. Her resolve to find “the diamond in the Dumpster, the blessing in every bummer” set an extraordinary example for Lance—and will inspire everyday moms to dream big and make a difference.Funny, resonant, down-to-earth, and utterly unforgettable, No Mountain High Enough is exhilarating proof that sheer willpower can—and occasionally does—triumph over adversity.From Linda Armstrong Kelly’s No Mountain High Enough:“This is what it means to be a mother, I realized. It had nothing to do with being old enough or knowing everything or keeping to a strict schedule. It had to do with loving someone with a love so huge, the rest of the world becomes insignificant by comparison. No fear I felt would ever amount to anything, compared to what I felt for my child. No task would ever be too hard for me. No one would ever be able to make me feel small. I was The Mama. You don’t get any bigger than that.”
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No Mountain High Enough: Raising Lance, Raising Me
No Mountain High Enough: Raising Lance, Raising Me
From the mother of champion cyclist Lance Armstrong—an extraordinary story of the resilience of the human spirit and the remarkable effect of great parenting.Lance Armstrong has dazzled the world with his six straight Tour de France championships, his winning personality, and his poignant victory over life-threatening cancer. Yet the adage that "behind every strong man there is a stronger woman" has never been more true than in Lance’s case. His mother, Linda Armstrong Kelly, is a force of nature whose determination, optimism, and sheer joie de vivre not only nurtured one of our era’s greatest athletes but fueled her own transformation from a poverty-stricken teen in the Dallas projects to a powerful role model for mothers everywhere. This luminous memoir, written with humor and compassion, tells Linda’s story of survival.Pregnant at age seventeen, kicked out of her home, and mired in an abusive relationship, Linda was a perfect candidate for disaster. But armed with a fierce belief in herself as a work in progress, and buoyed by a tidal wave of love for her little boy, Linda flouted statistics and became both a corner-office executive and a no-nonsense, empowering mom whose desire to excel was contagious. Her resolve to find “the diamond in the Dumpster, the blessing in every bummer” set an extraordinary example for Lance—and will inspire everyday moms to dream big and make a difference.Funny, resonant, down-to-earth, and utterly unforgettable, No Mountain High Enough is exhilarating proof that sheer willpower can—and occasionally does—triumph over adversity.From Linda Armstrong Kelly’s No Mountain High Enough:“This is what it means to be a mother, I realized. It had nothing to do with being old enough or knowing everything or keeping to a strict schedule. It had to do with loving someone with a love so huge, the rest of the world becomes insignificant by comparison. No fear I felt would ever amount to anything, compared to what I felt for my child. No task would ever be too hard for me. No one would ever be able to make me feel small. I was The Mama. You don’t get any bigger than that.”
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