Mary Jane Holmes

Mary Jane Holmes's Books(8)

Tracy Park

Literature

5.0

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Jessie Graham

Literature

5.0

Jessie Graham by Mary Jane Holmes

Dora Deane; Or, The East India Uncle

Literature

5.0

This is a pre-1923 historical reproduction that was curated for quality. Quality assurance was conducted on each of these books in an attempt to remove books with imperfections introduced by the digitization process. Though we have made best efforts - the books may have occasional errors that do not impede the reading experience. We believe this work is culturally important and have elected to bring the book back into print as part of our continuing commitment to the preservation of printed works worldwide.

The Rector of St. Mark's

Literature

5.0

The Rector of St. Mark's by Mary Jane Holmes

Miss McDonald

Literature

5.0

Miss McDonald by Mary Jane Holmes

Bad Hugh

Literature

5.0

Bad Hugh by Mary Jane Holmes

Cousin Maude

Literature

5.0

"If you please, marm, the man from York State is comin' afoot. Too stingy to ride, I'll warrant," and Janet, the housekeeper, disappeared from the parlor, just as the sound of the gate was heard, and an unusually fine-looking middle-aged man was seen coming up the box-lined walk which led to the cottage door.

Aikenside

Literature

5.0

There was no one to respond, unless it were good old Mr. Hodges, who pitched so high that few could follow him; while Mrs. Captain Simpson—whose daughter, the organist, had been snubbed at the last choir meeting by Mr. Hodges’ daughter, the alto singer—rolled up her eyes at her next neighbor, or fanned herself furiously in token of her disgust.