Gene Stratton Porter
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By a Fire-Fly Lamp
FrecklesGene Stratton Porter Freckles made himself clean and neat, and raced to town, but it was night and the stars were shining before he reached the home of the Bird Woman. From afar he could see that the house was ablaze with lights. The lawn and veranda were strung with fancy lanterns and alive with Continue reading
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Makes You What You Are
Happy Et Tu, Brute Day A Girl of the LimberlostGene Stratton Porter “With a whole sky-full of worlds on His hands to manage, I’m not believing that He has time to look down on ours, and pick you out of all the millions of us sinners, and set a special kind of torture to eating Continue reading
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