短篇小说 | Her Letters
A moment more and he had gone to seek her, and to join her and her secret thought in the immeasurable rest.
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短篇小说 | The Fall of the House of Usher
DURING the whole of a dull, dark, and soundless day in the autumn of the year, when the clouds hung oppressively low in the heavens, I had been passing alone, on horseback, through a singularly dreary tract of country; and at length found myself, as the shades of the evening drew on, within view of the melancholy House of Usher.
短篇小说 | Between Rounds
The May moon shone bright upon the private boarding-house of Mrs. Murphy.
短篇小说 | For Marse Chouchoute
Not so the negro boy who accompanied him. The child had listened with the deepest respect and awe to every word of the rambling admonition.
短篇小说 | The Facts in the Case of M. Valdemar
OF course I shall not pretend to consider it any matter for wonder, that the extraordinary case of M. Valdemar has excited discussion. It would have been a miracle had it not-especially under the circumstances.
短篇小说 | Best-Seller
One day last summer I went to Pittsburgh--well, I had to go there on business.
短篇小说 | Emancipation. A Life Fable
So does he live, seeking, finding, joying and suffering. The door which accident had opened is opened still, but the cage remains forever empty!
短篇小说 | The Duc de L'Omelette
Keats fell by a criticism. Who was it died of "The Andromache"?1 Ignoble souls!—De L'Omelette perished of an ortolan. L'histoire en est breve. Assist me, Spirit of Apicius!
短篇小说 | A Tempered Wind
The first time my optical nerves was disturbed by the sight of Buckingham Skinner was in Kansas City.
短篇小说 | Doctor Chevalier's Lie
The quick report of a pistol rang through the quiet autumn night. It was no unusual sound in the unsavory quarter where Dr. Chevalier had his office.
短篇小说 | The Domain of Arnheim
FROM his cradle to his grave a gale of prosperity bore my friend Ellison along. Nor do I use the word prosperity in its mere worldly sense.
短篇小说 | A Technical Error
I never cared especially for feuds, believing them to be even more overrated products of our country than grapefruit, scrapple, or honeymoons.
