短篇小说 | The Oblong Box

2020年2月18日

Some years ago, I engaged passage from Charleston, S. C, to the city of New York, in the fine packet-ship "Independence," Captain Hardy. We were to sail on the fifteenth of the month (June), weather permitting; and on the fourteenth, I went on board to arrange some matters in my stateroom.

短篇小说 | Mamouche

2020年2月18日

Marshall grumbled audibly, and Doctor John-Luis continued to inspect the boy through his glasses.

短篇小说 | The Mystery of Marie Roget

2020年2月17日

The extraordinary details which I am now called upon to make public, will be found to form, as regards sequence of time, the primary branch of a series of scarcely intelligible coincidences, whose secondary or concluding branch will be recognized by all readers in the late murder of Mary Cecila Rogers, at New York.