When I was a very little boy my mother died. I was too young to feel her loss long, though I missed her badly at first; but the compensation was that it brought my father nearer to me.
作者：Bernard Edward Joseph Capes9个月前
It so fell that one dark evening in the month of June I was belated in the Bernese Oberland.
作者：Bernard Edward Joseph Capes9个月前
A PRIZE STORY.In The Chicago Record’s series of “Stories of Mystery.”
作者：Bernard Edward Joseph Capes9个月前
Some time in June of the year 1800 (as privately chronicled) there came a famous evening at Whitelaw’s Club in St. James’s Street, off Piccadilly, London.
作者：Bernard Edward Joseph Capes9个月前
