| | 306 | Author: | Neihardt, John G. | Add | | | Title: | The Singing of the Frogs  | | | | Published: | 1996 | | | | Subjects: | University of Virginia Library, Text collection | UVA-LIB-Text | | | | Description: | WABISGAHA loved the tawny stretches of the prairie smiling like
a rugged, honest face under the kiss of the sunlight; he loved the storm
that frowned and shouted like an angry chief; he loved the south-wind
and the scent of the spring, yet the love of woman he knew not, for his
heart was given to his horse, Ingla Hota, which means Laughing
Thunder. | | | Similar Items: | Find |
| 307 | Author: | Neihardt, John G. | Add | | | Title: | The Smile of God | | | | Published: | 1996 | | | | Subjects: | University of Virginia Library, Text collection | UVA-LIB-Text | | | | Description: | THE Omahas were hunting bison. The young moon was thin and bent
like a bow by the arm of a strong man when they had left their
village in the valley of Neshuga (Smoky Water, the Missouri).
Night after night it had grown above their cheerless tepees, ever
farther Eastward, until now it came forth no more, but lingered
in its black lodge like a brave who has walked far, and keeps his
tepee because the way was hard and long. | | | Similar Items: | Find |
| 308 | Author: | Norris, Frank | Add | | | Title: | The Ship That Saw a Ghost | | | | Published: | 1996 | | | | Subjects: | University of Virginia Library, Text collection | UVA-LIB-Text | | | | Description: | VERY much of this story must remain untold, for the reason that if
it were definitely known what business I had aboard the tramp
steam-freighter Glarus, three hundred miles off the South American
coast on a certain summer's day some few years ago, I would very
likely be obliged to answer a great many personal and direct
questions put by fussy and impertinent experts in maritime law—who are
paid to be inquisitive. Also, I would get "Ally Bazan,"
Strokher and Hardenberg into trouble. | | | Similar Items: | Find |
| 309 | Author: | Oskison, John M. | Add | | | Title: | The Apples of Hesperides, Kansas | | | | Published: | 1996 | | | | Subjects: | University of Virginia Library, Text collection | UVA-LIB-Text | | | | Description: | A COOL, racing wind brought to their ears the sound of the
locomotive's whistle. It came to them across ten miles of level
prairie, a thin, faint blast. It was the supper call to the graders and
track-layers who were pushing the newest railroad across the short
grass country of southwestern Kansas. Darkness was closing down
over the wide plain. | | | Similar Items: | Find |
| 310 | Author: | Oskison, John M. | Add | | | Title: | The Biologist's Quest | | | | Published: | 1996 | | | | Subjects: | University of Virginia Library, Text collection | UVA-LIB-Text | | | | Description: | JAKE was a collector of small mammal skins for the Smithsonian
authorities in Washington and for the British Museum. His work had been
done mainly in the mountains of Southern California and on the big stretches
of Arizona deserts. In the winter of 1895 there was a good deal of heated
discussion between professor McLean of the Pennsylvania Scientific Society
and one of the scientists at Washington, over the question of whether or not a
certain species of short tailed rat still existed in the Lower California
Peninsula. The Smithsonian authority believed that it did, from reports sent
in by Aldrich, who had collected in the Southwest until 1893, when he was
killed by a superstitious Mexican. The rat, if it existed, was a curious
survival, and the scientist who could secure and classify it would earn an
enviable reputation. So Lake, in the early spring, received orders to go down
into the Lower California region and make a thorough search, following
Aldrich's lead. | | | Similar Items: | Find |
| 320 | Author: | Ragozin, Zenide A. | Add | | | Title: | Pushkin and His Work | | | | Published: | 1996 | | | | Subjects: | University of Virginia Library, Text collection | UVA-LIB-Text | | | | Description: | IT may be a long time yet before Russian poetry is anything more
than a word to the great bulk of the English-reading public, and
the name of Kalidâsa or Firdûsi would convey to the
average mind a far more definite impression than the name of
Maïkof, Polonsky or Nekràssof—because every one who is
at all on familiar terms with books has met at least the names of
the Hindoo and the Persian poet, while it is absolutely certain
that not one in a thousand habitual readers, or even students of
literature, ever comes across those of the Russians. Yet one name
there is, which has pierced through the barrier raised by race
difference and an exceedingly difficult language, and is at least
as familiar to English and American ears as those of the two
Orientals: the name of Pushkin, the centennial anniversary of whose
birth was celebrated last year all over Russia. | | | Similar Items: | Find |
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