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| “An Abenaki Indian of St. Francis Spearing the Muskrat,” Frank Leslie's Pleasant Hours 17 (1875), 416. |
Showing posts with label 1875. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 1875. Show all posts
Sunday, January 21, 2018
An Abenaki Indian of St. Francis Spearing the Muskrat (1875)
Wednesday, December 27, 2017
Christmas on the Ice “A Lesson of Love” (1875)
Tuesday, April 4, 2017
Indisputable Materializations (1875)
Thursday, December 31, 2015
Several Huge and Hideous Heads Made Themselves Visible (1875)
Thursday, December 24, 2015
Chapter Fourteen: Which Brings Frank to the North Pole (1875)
Saturday, December 19, 2015
While the Hut Was Being Constructed for Their Night Quarters, Nothing Would Serve the Doctor but He Must Climb to the Top of an Iceberg, and Look about Him (1875)
Tuesday, December 8, 2015
Couldn’t You Fancy It Was Some Eastern City, with Its Minarets and Mosques Glittering in the Pale Moonlight? (1875)
Wednesday, October 21, 2015
The Position of the Young Girl’s Body Showed She Had Been Buried Alive (1875)
Monday, June 22, 2015
Wednesday, June 10, 2015
“Now the Enemy Is Fairly Repulsed. Let Us Move out of Our Intrenchments, and Give the Dead Sepulture,” He Said Quite Manfully (1875)
Wednesday, May 14, 2014
John Smith in 1614, Near the New Continent, Spies—Her Tresses Green and Long—the Siren of America Gracefully Swimming (1875)
Tuesday, November 27, 2012
Saturday, November 24, 2012
At the Sea-Side (1875)
Tuesday, August 7, 2012
Millstone Dresser (1875)
Thursday, June 30, 2011
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