{"product_id":"2940013499577","title":"THE HOUSE OF MARTHA","description":"CONTENTS.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eCHAP.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e        I. My Grandmother and I\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e       II. Relating to my Year in Europe\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e      III. The Modern Use of the Human Ear\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e       IV. I obtain a Listener\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e        V. Chester Walkirk\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e       VI. My Under-Study\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e      VII. My Book\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e     VIII. The Malarial Adjunct\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e       IX. Walkirk's Idea\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e        X. The Plan of Seclusion\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e       XI. My Nun\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e      XII. Eza\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e     XIII. My Friend Vespa\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e      XIV. I favor Permanency in Office\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e       XV. How we went back to Genoa\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e      XVI. I run upon a Sandbar\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e     XVII. Regarding the Elucidation of National Characteristics\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e    XVIII. An Illegible Word\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e      XIX. Gray Ice\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e       XX. Tomaso and I\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e      XXI. Lucilla and I\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e     XXII. I close my Book\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e    XXIII. Racket Island\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e     XXIV. The Interpolation\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e      XXV. About Sylvia\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e     XXVI. Mother Anastasia\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e    XXVII. A Person\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e   XXVIII. The Floating Grocery\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e     XXIX. Fantasy?\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e      XXX. A Discovery\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e     XXXI. Taking up Unfinished Work\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e    XXXII. Tomaso and Lucilla\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e   XXXIII. The Distant Topsail\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e    XXXIV. The Central Hotel\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e     XXXV. Money makes the Mare go\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e    XXXVI. In the Shade of the Oak\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e   XXXVII. The Performance of my Under-Study\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e  XXXVIII. A Broken Trace\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e    XXXIX. A Soul Whisper?\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e       XL. An Inspiration\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e      XLI. Miss Laniston\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e     XLII. The Mother Superior\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e    XLIII. Was his Heart true to Poll?\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e     XLIV. Preliminary Brotherhood\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e      XLV. I make Coffee and get into Hot Water\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e     XLVI. Going back for a Friend\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e    XLVII. I interest Miss Laniston\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e   XLVIII. In a Cold, Bare Room\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e     XLIX. My Own Way\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e        L. My Book of Travel\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e       LI. A Loose End\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e      LII. I finish the Sicilian Love-Story\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eTHE HOUSE OF MARTHA.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eI.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eMY GRANDMOTHER AND I.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eMy grandmother sat in her own particular easy-chair by the open window\u003cbr\u003eof her back parlor. This was a pleasant place in which to sit in the\u003cbr\u003eafternoon, for the sun was then on the other side of the house, and she\u003cbr\u003ecould look not only over the smooth grass of the side yard and the\u003cbr\u003eflower beds, which were under her especial care, but across the corner\u003cbr\u003eof the front lawn into the village street. Here, between two handsome\u003cbr\u003emaple-trees which stood upon the sidewalk, she could see something of\u003cbr\u003ewhat was going on in the outer world without presenting the appearance\u003cbr\u003eof one who is fond of watching her neighbors. It was not much that she\u003cbr\u003esaw, for the street was a quiet one; but a very little of that sort of\u003cbr\u003ething satisfied her.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eShe was a woman who was easily satisfied. As a proof of this, I may say\u003cbr\u003ethat she looked upon me as a man who always did what was right. Indeed,\u003cbr\u003eI am quite sure there were cases when she saved herself a good deal of\u003cbr\u003eperplexing cogitation by assuming that a thing was right because I did\u003cbr\u003eit. I was her only grandchild: my father and mother had died when I was\u003cbr\u003every young, and I had always lived with her,--that is, her house had\u003cbr\u003ealways been my home; and as I am sure there had never been any reason\u003cbr\u003ewhy I should not be a dutiful and affectionate grandson, it was not\u003cbr\u003esurprising that she looked upon me with a certain tender partiality, and\u003cbr\u003ethat she considered me worthy of all the good that she or fortune could\u003cbr\u003ebestow upon me.","brand":"SAP","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":47079505330416,"sku":"2940013499577","price":0.99,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0737\/7593\/9824\/files\/2940013499577_p0.jpg?v=1763582030","url":"https:\/\/shop-qa.barnesandnoble.com\/products\/2940013499577","provider":"Barnes \u0026 Noble (DEV)","version":"1.0","type":"link"}