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# The Sunless City

The Sunless City is a dime novel written by J. E. Preston Muddock in 1905. The novel follows a prospector named Josiah Flintabbaty Flonatin who explores a bottomless lake in a submarine, and discovers a land where the norms of society are backwards. Warning: template has been deprecated.
    Table of Contents
    Chapter I
    Chapter II
    Chapter III
    Chapter IV
    Chapter V
    Chapter VI
    Chapter VII
    Chapter VIII
    Chapter IX
    Chapter X
    Chapter XI
    Chapter XII
    Chapter XIII
    Chapter XIV
    Chapter XV
    Chapter XVI
    Chapter XVII
    Chapter XVIII
    Chapter XIX
    Chapter XX
    Chapter XXI
    Chapter XXII
    Chapter XXIII
    Chapter XXIV
    Chapter XXV
    Chapter XXVI
    Chapter XXVII
    Chapter XXVIII
    Chapter XXIX
    Chapter XXX
    Chapter XXXI
    Chapter XXXII
    Chapter XXXIII
    Chapter XXXIV
    Chapter XXXV
    Chapter XXXVI
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# The Vultures

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* The Vultures of Whapeton by Robert E. Howard
* The Vultures by Hugh Stowell Scott
# The Voyages of Doctor Dolittle/Prologue

THE VOYAGES OF
DOCTOR DOLITTLE
PROLOGUE
ALL that I have written so far about Doctor Dolittle I heard long after it happened from those who had known him—indeed a great deal of it took place before I was born. But I now come to set down that part of the great man's life which I myself saw and took part in.
Many years ago the Doctor gave me permission to do this. But we were both of us so busy then voyaging around the world, having adventures and filling note-books full of natural history that I never seemed to get time to sit down and write of our doings.
Now of course, when I am quite an old man, my memory isn't so good any more. But whenever I am in doubt and have to hesitate and think, I always ask Polynesia, the parrot.
That wonderful bird (she is now nearly two hundred and fifty years old) sits on the top of my desk, usually humming sailor songs to herself, while I write this book. And, as every one who ever met her knows, Polynesia's memory is the most ​marvelous memory in the world. If there is any happening I am not quite sure of, she is always able to put me right, to tell me exactly how it took place, who was there and everything about it. In fact sometimes I almost think I ought to say that this book was written by Polynesia instead of me.
Very well then, I will begin. And first of all I must tell you something about myself and how I came to meet the Doctor.
# The Thunder-Clap

O'er the plain whose breast is verdant with the quiv'ring corn-blades' sheen
Comes a shadow slowly creeping, slightly darkening the green,
Spreading, as an eager streamlet, that was erst by frost congealed,
Now at last its banks o'erflowing fills and floods the neighbouring field.
'Tis the shadow of some cloudlets, white and fleecy, fraught with rain,
That come creeping 'neath the sunshine building up a mountain chain;
With a faint mysterious murmur, like an all- but-stifled sigh.
They steal onward, darkly, dimly, till a flash lights up the sky!
Hark! the heavens' bellowing thunder ! Dost thou hear the joyful cries
That, responding to the signal, from th’ awakened earth arise Î
Now she knows herself enfranchised from long winter's stern control;
Youthful vigour swells her bosom — buoyant gladness fills her soul.
As she bids a joyous welcome to the tidings from the West!
See! a flight of stately eagles, high above the mountain's crest,
Onward swooping pause to listen to the heavens' mighty strain,
That proclaims amid the cloudland, "Sweet Springtime is come again”
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# The Tides

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* Schneider, Elias (1877), The Tides. Published in two parts; see
** "The Tides I" in Popular Science Monthly, 11 (July 1877)
** "The Tides II" in Popular Science Monthly, 12 (December 1877)
* "The Tides" by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow in Littell's Living Age, 128 (1655), a poem
* Wilcox, Ella Wheeler (1917), "The Tides" in Poems of Experience.
# The Strand Magazine/Volume 3/Issue 14

February, 1892. (transcription project)
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​ BEFORE THE INQUISITOR.
* The Saving of Karl Reichenberg, by Arthur Page.
* Illustrated Interviews. No. VIII. Sir Morell Mackenzie, by Harry How. Illustrated by Paul Hardy.
* After the Crime, from the French of Constant Guéroult. Illustrated by Gordon Browne.
* My Neighbour's Dogs, by Arthur Morrison. Illustrated by J. A. Shepherd.
* Adventures of Sherlock Holmes. Adventure VIII. The Adventure of the Speckled Band, by A. Conan Doyle. Illustrations by Sidney Paget.
* Beauty in Nature I. Introduction, by Sir John Lubbock, Bart., M.P.. Illustrated by W. H. J. Boot.
* Portraits of Celebrities at Different Times of their Lives.
* Princess Victoria of Teck
* Edmund Yates
* George Manville Fenn
* Henri Rochefort
* Arabella Goddard
* Matthew Webb
* Sir James D. Linton
* The Prince’s Crime, a True Romance of India, by J. E. Muddock. Illustrated by A. Pearse.
* Weather Watchers and Their Work. Illustrated by John Gülich.
* His Chance at Last, by Harry How. Illustrated by Hal Ludlow.
* A Night Ride on the "Flying Scotchman", written and illustrated by F. G. Kitton.
* The Romance of a Telegraph Wire, from the German of Karl von Schlözer. Illustrated by H. R. Millar.
* The Queer Side of Things
** Moozeby, by J. F. Sullivan.
** Hair & Head Curiosities, by illustrated by George Cruikshank, Jr.
** The Doll and the Raven: or, a Fatal Smile
** A Mustard Plaster by Max Cowper
** Miscellaneous
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# The Works of H. G. Wells (Atlantic Edition)/The Sleeper Awakes

THE SLEEPER AWAKES
CONTENTS
PAGE
# The Woman Who Looked Ahead

* "The Woman Who Looked Ahead" in Fables for the Fair (1902)
* "The Woman Who Looked Ahead" in The Smart Set (1911)
# The Woman Who Rode Away

* I.
* II.
# The Woman Who Looked Ahead (The Smart Set)

From The Smart Set, Jul 1901. A parable for the Serious In Life.
THE WOMAN WHO LOOKED AHEAD
A FABLE FOR THE FAIR
THERE was once a Woman who Became the Admiration of her Friends, owing to the Manner in which she Employed the Period of her Engagement to the Man of her Choice. She was Far from Wasting the Hours in Matinées and Walks and Drives, as did the Other young Women of her Acquaintance. She went to Cooking Classes, Home Nursing Lectures and Kindergarten Training Schools instead.
"Marriage," said she, "is a Serious Thing. It is Sickening to me to Observe Women rush Lightly into the Solemn Responsibilities of the Home and of Motherhood, entirely Without any Previous Training." So that at the Time of her Marriage there was Very Little that she Did Not Know.
Her Husband had Regretted the Loss of the Matinées, the Walks and the Drives during the time of their Engagement. "Now that we are Married," he said, "I Hope you will Find the Time for Some of These Things. It will be a Gay Season in town this year. We will Improve the Passing Hour."
"I am Glad," replied his Wife, "that One of us can Look Beyond the Passing Hour into the Future. I am Convinced that Failure to do this is Responsible for the Wrecked Families we see All About us. For You and Me the City is all Very Well, but we Owe our Helpless, Innocent Children a Better Home. Children need the Country. They must Grow up in the Midst of Cows and Hay and Green Trees. Any Book will Tell you That. An Apartment is not a Home."
So they Bought an Abandoned Farm on the Outskirts of a Suburb and Built Up a Home there. The Woman was Sustained by her Principles, but her Husband Disliked the Country. In Time he Lost his Digestion Catching Trains. Quite Often he Lost his Trains, too. On the Whole, they were Not very Happy there. And they Never Had any Children.
This teaches us that Prevention is Sometimes Worse than Cure.
Josephine Dodge Daskam
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# The Woman and Her Hen

Perry index 58
* "A Woman and a Fat Hen", translated by Roger L'Estrange, in Fables of Æsop and Other Eminent Mythologists (1692)
* "The Woman and her Hen", translated by George Fyler Townsend, in Three Hundred Æsop's Fables (1867)
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# The Woman Socialist/Introduction

Published by George Allen, in London.
INTRODUCTION
“Woman Socialist” may be understood to mean one or both of two things. It may have reference to the woman who believes in Socialist principles whether in a position to apply these or not; or it may mean the woman who lives in a Socialist State, where the principle has been fully applied.
The first of these two is alive now, eagerly seeking to propagate her principles, rejoicing over every fresh triumph of her faith, and looking forward to the day of her complete emancipation and the emancipation of her fellows with a hope and confidence, touching in its simplicity, and as inspiring as that faith which is said to remove mountains. The second is the promise of the future; and society has no brighter hope, humanity no larger promise than her coming, radiant with health and happiness, love and liberty shining from her eyes, the beautiful, high-souled, sister-mother of the men that are going to be.
​Though the woman of the future is to be the main subject of these pages, a description of the position of women under Socialism to be the chief object of this writing, it is impossible in such a connection to forget the rebel-women of the present, whose brave stand for justice and freedom are making the coming of real Socialism possible. They are pioneers, born in advance of their times. They are having to pay the penalty which all pioneers in time past have had to pay; misunderstanding and abuse, cruel slanders and countless lies all along the road, with Calvary and the cross at the end of it all. But their praises shall be sung from the mountain-tops and chanted in the valleys when the day of woman’s freedom shall dawn; and their reward shall be more than marble monuments and the sound of trumpets, for they shall be enthroned in the hearts of a people made free through their efforts and exalted through their sufferings and sacrifices.
# The Works of the Rev. Jonathan Swift/Volume 13/From Catherine Barton to Jonathan Swift - 1

FROM MRS. CONDUITT.
MRS. Barber did not deliver your letter till after the intended wedding brought me hither. She has as much a better title to the favour of her sex than poetry can give her, as truth is better than fiction; and shall have my best assistance. But the town has been so long invited into the subscription, that most people have already refused or accepted, and Mr. Conduitt has long since done the latter.
I should have guessed your holiness would rather have laid than called up the ghost of my departed friendship, which since you are brave enough to face, you will find divested of every terrour, but the remorse that you were abandoned to be an alien to your friends, your country, and yourself. Not to renew an acquaintance with one who can twenty years after remember a bare intention to serve him, would be to throw away a prize I am not now able to repurchase; therefore when you return to England, I shall try to excel in what I am very sorry you want, a nurse; in the mean time I am exercising that gift to preserve one who is your devoted admirer.
Lord Harvey has written a bitter copy of verses upon Dr. Sherwin for publishing (as it is said) his lordship's epistle; which must have set your brother Pope's spirits all a working.
​Thomson is far advanced in a poem of 2000 lines, deducing liberty from the patriarchs to the present times, which, if we may judge from the press, is now in full vigour. But I forget I am writing to one who has the power of the keys of Parnassus, and that the only merit my letter can have is brevity. Please therefore to place the profit I had in your long one to your fund of charity, which carries no interest, and to add to your prayers and good wishes now and then a line to, sir, your obedient humble servant,
C. CONDUITT.
# The Works of the Rev. Jonathan Swift/Volume 13/From Catherine Hyde to Jonathan Swift - 4

FROM THE DUCHESS OF QUEENSBERRY.
I WAS mightily pleased to receive a letter from you last post; yet I am so ungrateful, I will not thank you for it, and it may be you do not deserve. The cruellest revenge that one can possibly inflict (without hurting one's self) is, that of being doubly diligent to those who neglect one, in order to shock them into better behaviour. As I have tried this trick myself, and that strong appearances are against me, I must defend myself, and then you will own I do not quite deserve chastisement.
The post before I left this place, I received a letter from you, which I designed to have answered before I left London and England; but was hindered from ​both, for some time, by an express, which hurried us down to Winchester school, to take care of our little boy there, who was violently ill of a fever. From that time, till I came to Spa, we were never at home; and as soon as I began the waters, writing could not be done with my bad head. Since I left that place, and grew well, I have been still upon the ramble. After all, these are not very substantial good reasons; but, upon my word, I did design it; in order to which, two days ago I washed the mould out of my inkhorn, put fresh ink into it, and promised myself to write to you this very post; pleasing myself with the fancy, that this would reach you, and convince you, that I had you still in great regard, before you could or would think it worth your while to put me in mind of you. I could not fail to gain credit, if you could conceive the great satisfaction your letters give me. I have seldom met with any half so conversable. I do not only pity, but grieve at, those complaints you mention; they are a cruel incumbrance to you. Why cannot you transfer them to a thousand inanimate creatures, who have nothing in their heads? I was, and am really sorry, that you could not go with us to the Spa. I am confident it must have done you good. I cannot describe the vast difference I felt after drinking the waters a week, and am still much better than I ever expected; though not quite free of the complaints in my head, they are greatly lessened.
I have three or four letters to write this very night, so have not time to think of answering your letters. This is only a volunteer, after which, I may with greater assurance desire you to believe, that I am, with constancy, regard, and respect, yours, &c.
# The Works of the Rev. Jonathan Swift/Volume 13/From Betty Brownlowe to Jonathan Swift - 1

FROM LADY BETTY BROWNLOWE.
I HAVE the honour to send you the enclosed letter, and the cover, as it came to Mr. Brownlowe. I hope your frugal correspondent has not, at your expense, incurred the proverb of being penny wise, &c. and thereby occasioned your being a sufferer by any delay of business. I should beg pardon for not having obeyed your commands in writing sooner, but that I am the only sufferer by it, by being deprived of the satisfaction of hearing of your health. The extreme cold weather we have had this month, has made the country much less agreeable than usual at this time of the year; but this having been a fine morning, I have been amused very much to my satisfaction with laying out what I think a very pretty design in my garden. I like my gardener mightily, and found every thing in his care in perfect good order; but the coldness of the season makes every thing very backward: the cucumbers are not larger than gherkins. I beg, if you honour me with a line, you will let me know how both lady Acheson and Mrs. Acheson do, for I have a sincere concern for both their welfares. We go next week to make a visit to our friends at Seaford, where we propose staying about a fortnight. I heard yesterday you had thoughts of going to Cashel: if it were possible for me to have the happiness to be present at yours and the archbishop's conversation, I am certain I ​should retrieve my character, and that you would allow me to be a good listener, which, through other people's faults, you do not know; for I assure you I have too great a desire to be informed and improved, to occasion any interruption in your conversation; except when I find you purposely let yourself down to such capacities as mine, with an intention, as I suppose, to give us the pleasure of babbling. Mr. Brownlowe desires you will accept of his compliments; and I am, sir, with great respect, your truly affectionate and obedient humble servant,
ELIZABETH BROWNLOWE.
# The Works of the Rev. Jonathan Swift/Volume 13/From Charles Coote to Jonathan Swift - 1

FROM CHARLES COOTE, ESQ.
BEING indebted solely to you for a most valuable acquaintance with the duke and duchess of Queensberry, and some other of your friends, I ought to have acknowledged it before. It is a common stratagem of mine, and has always succeeded, to give hints in proper places of your allowing me to some degree of personal acquaintance with you, and I owe to it most of the agreeable hours I passed at Spa this summer, where they were. I had strong temptations, especially at that distance, to give myself ​high airs this way; but finding the bare mention of my having been received by you in a most obliging manner, was enough to do my business, and it being a fact I could make oath of, I kept within due bounds. Her grace, who would be the most agreeable woman in England, though she were not the handsomest, has honoured me with her compliments to you with a walking stick, the manufacture of Spa, where she had it made for you, and I ought to have delivered it two months ago; accidents prevented my leaving this place, and it is not certain when I can; so that I must send it to you by the first proper opportunity, but could no longer delay your pleasure in knowing it, and hers, when you shall acknowledge it. If I can be of any sort of service to you on this side, your commands will find me at St. James's coffeehouse. I am, sir, your most obliged humble servant,
CHARLES COOTE.
# The Western Metropolis

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The Western Metropolis

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# The Weston Leader/Glorious Re-union!

The Weston Leader, June 3, 1892; VOL. XIV NO. 16
GLORIOUS RE-UNION!
    Umatilla County Pioneers' Picnic a Grand Success
A LIST OF THOSE WHO REGISTERED
Twenty-five Hundred People in Attendence and all well Pleased-- Praise Due to the Committee "A glorious time and all were satisfied." Such were the remarks heard by the Leader reporter on every side on the occasion of the Umatilla County Pioneers' grand re-union held on Friday and Saturday last, May 27th and 28th.
To give a complete report of each day's proceedings would occupy more space than could possibly be allotted in a newspaper of the Leader's size, but it is a fact beyond dispute that never in the history of Eastern Oregon has such an immense throng gathered together for a similar purpose. It was a complete success -- not particularly for Weston's benefit -- but in behalf of the hundreds of pioneers of this county whose names follow this article and who so willingly responded to the cal for such an organization and met together for the first time in our history.
A careful estimate made by the reception committee places the number in attendance at 2500 men, women and children. this was notwithstanding the fact that old Boreas also concluded to have a hand in the festivities and sent clouds of dust over the city during a portion of the time.
Credit is due to a number of Weston's most prominent citizens for the success of this first annual re-union, among them being Theo. T. Davis, I. E. Saling, J. D. Israel, James Kirkpatrick, Thos. J. Price, P. A. Worthington, G. W. Proebstel, Samuel Morgan, E. M. Denton, Ira J. Crofutt and others; and we must not forget the untiring efforts made by Dr. W. C. McKay, of Pendleton, who enrolled over three hundred names of pioneers for the local committee.
The ladies of the W. C. T. U. and the M. E. church also come in for a large share of the credit. Through their zeal and liberal donations the assembled multitude were amply fed and refreshed during the two days.
The Weston and Adams coronet bands did excellent service and through the Leader's columns the committee desires to thank the latter for gratuitous aid in rendering excellent music.
Last, but not least, the local committee are entitled to praise for hard labor during the several weeks of reparation, and also those neighbor farmers who willingly and without remuneration contributed their teams and time in hauling evergreens from the mountains for the arrangement of the spacious grove.
Altogether it was an event which will never be forgotten by our citizens, and next year, when the pioneers meet for a second re-union at Pendleton or Athena or Milton, we promise to turn out in full full force and return the liberal favor.
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# The Weston Leader

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The Weston Leader daily newspaper based in Weston, Oregon.
* Glorious Re-union!, 1892
* Farmers' Bank Can Now Give Cracksmen the Ha Ha, 1908
* Fire Fiend Rages, 1911
* Grave of Captain Lenox Marked by Bronze Plaque, 1924