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The Sun Also Rises by Ernest Hemingway 3 It was a warm spring night and I sat at a table on the terrace of the Napolitain after Robert had gone, watching it get dark and the electric signs come on, and the red and green stop-and-go traffic-signal, an
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald Chapter 1 - Part 3 For a moment the last sunshine fell with romantic affection upon her glowing face; her voice compelled me forward breathlessly as I listenedthen the glow faded, each light deserting her with
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald Chapter 1 - Part 2 His speaking voice, a gruff husky tenor, added to the impression of fractiousness he conveyed. There was a touch of paternal contempt in it, even toward people he likedand there were men at N
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald Chapter 1 - Part 1 In my younger and more vulnerable years my father gave me some advice that Ive been turning over in my mind ever since. Whenever you feel like criticizing any one, he told me, just remember t
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald Chapter 8 - Part 2 It was dawn now on Long Island and we went about opening the rest of the windows down-stairs, filling the house with gray-turning, gold-turning light. The shadow of a tree fell abruptly acros
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald Chapter 7 - Part 4 I never loved him, she said, with perceptible reluctance. Not at Kapiolani? demanded Tom suddenly. No. From the ballroom beneath, muffled and suffocating chords were drifting up on hot waves
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald Chapter 6 - Part 1 About this time an ambitious young reporter from New York arrived one morning at Gatsbys door and asked him if he had anything to say. Anything to say about what? inquired Gatsby politely. Wh
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald Chapter 5 - Part 1 When I came home to West Egg that night I was afraid for a moment that my house was on fire. Two oclock and the whole corner of the peninsula was blazing with light, which fell unreal on the
Demian by Hermann Hesse In the same park in which I had met Alfons Beck in the fall, a girl came to my attention in early spring as the thorn hedges began to bud. I had taken a walk by myself, my head filled with vile thoughts and worries -- for my h
Demian by Hermann Hesse 2) Cain My salvation came from a totally unexpected source, which, at the same time, brought a new element into my life that has affected it to this very day. A new boy had just been enrolled in our school. He was the son of a
Demian by Hermann Hesse 1) Two Realms I shall begin my story with an experience I had when I was ten and attended our small town's Latin school. The sweetness of many things from that time still stirs and touches me with melancholy: dark and well-lig
The Turn of the Screw by Henry James IX I waited and waited, and the days, as they elapsed, took something from my consternation. A very few of them, in fact, passing, in constant sight of my pupils, without a fresh incident, sufficed to give to grie
The Turn of the Screw by Henry James IV It was not that I didnt wait, on this occasion, for more, for I was rooted as deeply as I was shaken. Was there a secret at Bly a mystery of Udolpho or an insane, an unmentionable relative kept in unsuspected c
Demian by Hermann Hesse 7) Eva Once during my vacation I visited the house where years before Demian had lived with his mother. I saw an old woman strolling in the garden and, speaking with her, learned that it was her house. I inquired after the Dem
ELEVEN Have you read his article? he said, turning to Kritsky again, sitting down to the table and clearing away from it a heap of half-filled cigarettes to make room. I have not read it, said Kritsky morosely, evidently not wishing to join in the co
THIRTY-ONE Levin arrived at his sisters village at noon and left his horse with a friendly old peasant, the husband of his brothers nurse. Wishing to hear particulars of the hay-harvest from this old man, Levin went to speak to him in his apiary. Par
SEVENTY-THREE The most solemn moment had arrived. The elections were about to begin. The leaders of both parties were making estimates and calculating on their fingers the white and black balls they could reckon on. The debate about Flerov had given
SEVENTY-SIX Chapter 5 AT the Matine Concert there were two very interesting items. One was King Lear on the Heath, a fantasia, and the other was a quartet dedicated to the memory of Bach. Both pieces were new and in the new style, and Levin wished to
SIXTY-EIGHT Is it much further, Michael? she asked the clerk, to dispel the thoughts that frightened her. They say its seven versts from this village. The calche was descending the village street to a small bridge. A crowd of merry peasant women, wit
SIXTY-THREE And you? What are you dissatisfied with? she said with the same smile. Her disbelief in his dissatisfaction with himself was pleasant, and unconsciously he challenged her to give reasons for her disbelief. I am happy, but dissatisfied wit