Found 846 results for "Wessex (england)"
by Thomas Hardy
To dwellers in a wood almost every species of tree has its voice as well as its feature.
by Thomas Hardy
THIS novel being one wherein the great campaign of the heroine begins after an event in her experience which has usually...
by Arthur Conan Doyle
IN THE YEAR 1878 I took my degree of Doctor of Medicine of the University of London, and proceeded to Netley to go throu...
by Arthur Conan Doyle
"I AM afraid, Watson, that I shall have to go," said Holmes, as we sat down together to our breakfast one morning.
by Arthur Conan Doyle
Mr. Hungerton, her father, really was the most tactless person upon earth-a fluffy, feathery, untidy cockatoo of a man, ...
by Thomas Hardy
THE rambler who for old association's sake should trace the forsaken coach-road running almost in a meridional line from...
by Thomas Hardy
Elfride Swancourt was a girl whose emotions lay very near the surface.
by Thomas Hardy
A person who differed from the local wayfarers was climbing the steep road which leads through the sea-skirted townlet d...
by Thomas Hardy
AMONG the few features of agricultural England which retain an appearance but little modified by the lapse of centuries ...
by Thomas Hardy
In the long and intricately inwrought chain of circumstance which renders worthy of record some experiences of Cytherea ...
by Thomas Hardy
In the days of high-waisted and muslin-gowned women, when the vast amount of soldiering going on in the country was a ca...
by Thomas Hardy
On an early winter afternoon, clear but not cold, when the vegetable world was a weird multitude of skeletons through wh...
by Thomas Hardy
Young Mrs. Petherwin stepped from the door of an old and well- appointed inn in a Wessex town to take a country walk.