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pubOne.info present you this new edition. In the early spring of 1822, the Paris doctors sent to Lower Normandy a young man just recovering from an inflammatory complaint, brought on by overstudy, or perhaps by excess of some other kind. His convalescence demanded complete rest, a light diet, bracing air, and freedom from excitement of every kind,...

pubOne.info present you this new edition. It was in the time of the Second Empire. To be exact, it was the night of the 18th of June, 1868; I remember the date, because, contrary to the astronomical theory of short nights at this season, this was the longest night I ever saw. It was the loveliest time of the year in Paris, when one was tempted to...

Enjoy the spring of love and youth, To some good angel leave the rest, For time will teach thee soon the truth, There are no birds in last year's nest. - LONGFELLOW. Mamma, what was that I heard papa saying to you this morning about his lawsuit? I cannot tell you just now. Ellen, pick up that shawl and spread it over me. Mamma! - are you cold...

pubOne.info thank you for your continued support and wish to present you this new edition. Edward Bok, Editor of the "e;Ladies' Home Journal, "e; writes...

pubOne.info thank you for your continued support and wish to present you this new edition. On a moorland slope where sheep and goats were dispersed among the rocks, there lay a young lad on his back, in a stout canvas cassock over his leathern coat, and stout leathern leggings over wooden shoes. Twilight was fast coming on; only a gleam of purple...

pubOne.info present you this new edition. Towards the end of the month of October 1829 a young man entered the Palais-Royal just as the gaming-houses opened, agreeably to the law which protects a passion by its very nature easily excisable. He mounted the staircase of one of the gambling hells distinguished by the number 36, without too much...