Joseph Crosby Lincoln: 17 books

Joseph Crosby Lincoln (February 13, 1870 – March 10, 1944) was an American author of novels, poems, and short stories, many set in a fictionalized Cape Cod. Lincoln's work frequently appeared in popular magazines such as the Saturday Evening Post and The Delineator. Lincoln was aware of contemporary...

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A story of mine called, like this, “The Woman-Haters, ” appeared recently in one of the magazines. That story was not this one, except in part— the part dealing with “John Brown” and Miss Ruth Graham. Readers of the former tale who perhaps imagine they know all about Seth Atkins and Mrs. Emeline...

On the twentieth day of April in the year 19— , the people— that is, a majority of the grown people of Ostable— were talking of Marcellus Hall and Mary-'Gusta.

pubOne.info thank you for your continued support and wish to present you this new edition. The road from Wellmouth Centre to East Wellmouth is not a good one; even in dry weather and daylight it is not that. For the first two miles it winds and twists its sandy way over bare hills, with cranberry swamps...

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“Hi hum, ” observed Mr. Joel Macomber, putting down his knife and fork with obvious reluctance and tilting back his chair. “Hi hum-a-day! Man, born of woman, is of few days and full of— of somethin', I forget what— George, what is it a man born of woman is full of?

Mr. Horatio Pulcifer was on his way home. It was half-past five of a foggy, gray afternoon in early October; it had rained the previous day and a part of the day before that and it looked extremely likely to rain again at any moment. The road between Wellmouth Centre, the village in which Mr. Pulcifer...

pubOne.info thank you for your continued support and wish to present you this new edition. Mr. Simeon Phinney emerged from the side door of his residence and paused a moment to light his pipe in the lee of the lilac bushes. Mr. Phinney was a man of various and sundry occupations, and his sign, nailed...

pubOne.info thank you for your continued support and wish to present you this new edition. Overhead the clouds cloaked the sky; a ragged cloak it was, and, here and there, a star shone through a hole, to be obscured almost instantly as more cloud tatters were hurled across the rent. The pines threshed...

pubOne.info thank you for your continued support and wish to present you this new edition. Ostable! screamed the brakeman, opening the car door and yelling his loudest, so as to be heard above the rattle of the train and the shriek of the wind; Ostable!