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The Eternal Boy
The Eternal Boy
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CONTENTS
PAGE
The Awakening of Hickey 3
The Great Pancake Record 25
The Run That Turned the Game 55
The Future President 81
Further Persecution of Hickey 104
Making Friends 128
The Hero of an Hour 167
The Protest Against Sinkers 194
Beauty's Sister 209
The Great Big Man 241
The Political Education of Mr. Baldwin 271
The Martyrdom of William Hicks 321
"'He forged a thunderbolt and hurled it at what? At the proudest blood in Europe, the Spaniard, and sent him home conquered; at the most warlike blood in Europe, the French'"....
Shrimp Davis, on the platform, piped forth the familiar periods of Phillips's oration on Toussaint L'Ouverture, while the Third Form in declamation, disposed to sleep, stirred fitfully on one another's shoulders, resenting the adolescent squeak that rendered perfect rest impossible. Pa Dater followed from the last bench, marking the position of the heels, the adjustment of the gesture to the phrase, and the rise and fall of the voice with patient enthusiasm, undismayed by the memory of the thousand Toussaints who had passed, or the certainty of the thousands who were to come.
PAGE
The Awakening of Hickey 3
The Great Pancake Record 25
The Run That Turned the Game 55
The Future President 81
Further Persecution of Hickey 104
Making Friends 128
The Hero of an Hour 167
The Protest Against Sinkers 194
Beauty's Sister 209
The Great Big Man 241
The Political Education of Mr. Baldwin 271
The Martyrdom of William Hicks 321
"'He forged a thunderbolt and hurled it at what? At the proudest blood in Europe, the Spaniard, and sent him home conquered; at the most warlike blood in Europe, the French'"....
Shrimp Davis, on the platform, piped forth the familiar periods of Phillips's oration on Toussaint L'Ouverture, while the Third Form in declamation, disposed to sleep, stirred fitfully on one another's shoulders, resenting the adolescent squeak that rendered perfect rest impossible. Pa Dater followed from the last bench, marking the position of the heels, the adjustment of the gesture to the phrase, and the rise and fall of the voice with patient enthusiasm, undismayed by the memory of the thousand Toussaints who had passed, or the certainty of the thousands who were to come.
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