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Selected short stories

 
dc.contributor Library, of America
dc.contributor.author London, Jack
dc.coverage.placeName New York
dc.date.accessioned 2018-07-27
dc.date.accessioned 2019-07-04T09:55:48Z
dc.date.available 2019-07-04T09:55:48Z
dc.date.created 1898-1911
dc.date.issued 1993-06-08
dc.identifier ota:1614
dc.identifier.citation http://purl.ox.ac.uk/ota/1614
dc.identifier.uri http://hdl.handle.net/20.500.12024/1614
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dc.language English
dc.language.iso eng
dc.publisher University of Oxford
dc.relation.ispartof Oxford Text Archive Core Collection
dc.rights Creative Commons - Attribution 3.0 Unported (CC BY 3.0)
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dc.title Selected short stories
dc.type Text
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files.count 2
otaterms.date.range 1800-1899

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<Text id=LonStor> <Author>London, Jack</Author> <Title>Selected Short Stories</Title> <Edition>[Selections. 1982]. Library of America. New York: Literary Classics of the U.S., 1982</Edition> <note>Chronology needs more authoritative information.</note> <Date>1898-1911</Date> <body> <loc><locdoc>LonStor777</locdoc><milestone n=777> <div0 type=story n=1> <p> <i>All Gold Canyon</i> (1) <p>It was the green heart of the canyon, where the walls swerved back from the rigid plan and relieved their harshness of line by making a little sheltered nook and filling it to the brim with sweetness and roundness and softness. Here all things rested. Even the narrow stream ceased its turbulent down-rush long enough to form a quiet pool. Knee-deep in the water, with drooping head and half-shut eyes, drowsed a red-coated, many-antlered buck. <p>On one side, beginning at the very lip of the pool, was a tiny meadow, a cool, resilient surface of green that extended to the b . . .

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