The Yale Literary Magazine, Volume 92, Issue 8Herrick & Noyes, 1927 |
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Page 258
... lights . There were Helen Brady and Rap Porter , walking arm and arm , and the Hartel twins , dressed just alike and always laughing . There was Charlie Frazer , a head taller than the others , his face arrogant and flushed , swinging ...
... lights . There were Helen Brady and Rap Porter , walking arm and arm , and the Hartel twins , dressed just alike and always laughing . There was Charlie Frazer , a head taller than the others , his face arrogant and flushed , swinging ...
Page 260
... light flooded from it , lying along the path . But as Esther ad- vanced , someone moved into the doorway , the light was partially obstructed , and a shadow fell across her feet . She recognized the outline of the dark figure before her ...
... light flooded from it , lying along the path . But as Esther ad- vanced , someone moved into the doorway , the light was partially obstructed , and a shadow fell across her feet . She recognized the outline of the dark figure before her ...
Page 261
... light them across the yard . " We really don't need it " , Esther said , " It's as bright as day outside . " She walked across the grass with Charlie at her side ; they called back goodbye over their shoulders ; the gate clicked behind ...
... light them across the yard . " We really don't need it " , Esther said , " It's as bright as day outside . " She walked across the grass with Charlie at her side ; they called back goodbye over their shoulders ; the gate clicked behind ...
Page 264
... in the fog― Suddenly to westward I saw a light burn green , Heard a man's halooing and the barking of a dog . Rain AIN - STORM gust RA The slow wind drives 264 [ No. 821 Yale Literary Magazine . Three Poems T C PATTERSON.
... in the fog― Suddenly to westward I saw a light burn green , Heard a man's halooing and the barking of a dog . Rain AIN - STORM gust RA The slow wind drives 264 [ No. 821 Yale Literary Magazine . Three Poems T C PATTERSON.
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... light was shining on her neck as she leaned for- ward . I stopped and stood still watching her , until she looked up and I had to look away . I sat down at the other end of the room and pretended to read a sort of booklet that was lying ...
... light was shining on her neck as she leaned for- ward . I stopped and stood still watching her , until she looked up and I had to look away . I sat down at the other end of the room and pretended to read a sort of booklet that was lying ...
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Page 268 - The story is beautifully designed, and it moves with the inevitability of a fugue. It is packed with observation, all fresh, all shrewd, all sound. There is gargantuan humor in it, and there is also something not far from moving drama. It is American from the first low cackle of the prologue to the last gigantic obscenity — as American as goose-stepping or the mean admiration of mean things.
Page 274 - The saint at every window Was a sentinel in arms. They might have checked the water Which can seep through any stone, Or held at bay the mildew Which will permeate the bone.
Page 254 - She was shocked and her hands trembled so that she could hardly manage the plates. "How could they act this way?