Written by Charles Dickens
George Silverman's Explanation
by Charles DickensIt happened in this wise: But, sitting with my pen in my hand looking at those words again, without descrying any hint in them of the words that should follow, it comes into my mind that they have an abrupt appearance. They may serve, however, if I let them remain, to suggest how very difficult I find it to begin to explain my explanation. An unc..
A Child's Dream of a Star
by Charles DickensTHERE was once a child, and he strolled about a good deal, and thought of a number of things. He had a sister, who was a child too, and his constant companion. These two used to wonder all day long. They wondered at the beauty of the flowers; they wondered at the height and blueness of the sky; they wondered at the depth of the bright water; they w..
Sunday Under Three Heads
by Charles DickensMy Lord, You were among the first, some years ago, to expatiate on the vicious addiction of the lower classes of society to Sunday excursions; and were thus instrumental in calling forth occasional demonstrations of those extreme opinions on the subject, which are very generally received with derision, if not with contempt. Your elevated station, ..
Somebody's Luggage
by Charles DickensThe writer of these humble lines being a Waiter, and having come of a family of Waiters, and owning at the present time five brothers who are all Waiters, and likewise an only sister who is a Waitress, would wish to offer a few words respecting his calling; first having the pleasure of hereby in a friendly manner offering the Dedication of the same..
Tom Tiddler's Ground
by Charles Dickens?Because he scatters halfpence to Tramps and such-like,? returned the Landlord, ?and of course they pick ?em up. And this being done on his own land (which it is his own land, you observe, and were his family?s before him), why it is but regarding the halfpence as gold and silver, and turning the ownership of the property a bit round your finger, ..
The Holly-Tree
by Charles DickensI have kept one secret in the course of my life. I am a bashful man. Nobody would suppose it, nobody ever does suppose it, nobody ever did suppose it, but I am naturally a bashful man. This is the secret which I have never breathed until now. I might greatly move the reader by some account of the innumerable places I have not been to, the innume..