| "The young man put the honeysuckle in his buttonhole" | [Frontispiece] |
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| "Leaping ditches, tearing across ploughed fields, to the woods ahead" | [5] |
| "Miner rode slowly along on horseback, now and then making inquiries of wayfarers" | [25] |
| "The Village" | [45] |
| "He stopped when the mouth of an old war pistol was suddenly placed in front of his shoulder" | [112] |
| "'Ain't you never goin' to stop mopin', Ambrose Thompson? I'm sick of lookin' at you.'" | [131] |
| "'You kin manage me now all you've a mind to; I ain't worryin''" | [198] |
| "Thus it was that 'Lisabeth took up the business of caring for Uncle Ambrose Thompson" | [214] |