Bobby Martin had already stuffed his pockets full of stones, and the other boys soon followed his example, selecting the smoothest and roundest stones; . . .
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(from “The Lottery” by Shirley Jackson)
“The first man had his three wishes, yes,” was the reply. “I don't know what the first two were, but the third was for death.”
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(from “The Monkey’s Paw” by W. W. Jacobs)
It was bad enough having an invalid brother, but having one who possibly was not all there was unbearable, so I began to make plans to kill him by smothering him with a pillow.
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(from “The Scarlet Ibis” by James Hurst)
“Dearest heart,” whispered she, softly and rather sadly, when her lips were close to his ear, “prithee put off your journey until sunrise and sleep in your own bed to-night. A lone woman is troubled with such dreams and such thoughts that she's afeard of herself sometimes. Pray tarry with me this night, dear husband, of all nights in the year.”
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(from “Young Goodman Brown” by Nathaniel Hawthorne)