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This book (hardcover) is part of the TREDITION CLASSICS. It
contains classical literature works from over two thousand years.
Most of these titles have been out of print and off the bookstore
shelves for decades. The book series is intended to preserve the
cultural legacy and to promote the timeless works of classical
literature. Readers of a TREDITION CLASSICS book support the
mission to save many of the amazing works of world literature from
oblivion. With this series, tredition intends to make thousands of
international literature classics available in printed format again
- worldwide.
It was rather a beautiful old house-the house where Austin lived.
That is, it was old-fashioned, low-browed, solid, and built of that
peculiar sort of red brick which turns a rich rose-colour with age;
and this warm rosy tint was set off to advantage by the thick
mantle of dark green ivy in which it was partly encased, and by the
row of tall white and purple irises which ran along the whole
length of the sunniest side of the building. There was an ancient
sun-dial just above the door, and all the windows were made of
small, square panes-not a foot of plate-glass was there about the
place; and if the rooms were nor particularly large or stately,
they had that comfortable and settled look which tells of
undisturbed occupancy by the same inmates for many years. But the
principal charm of the place was the garden in which the house
stood. In this case the frame was really more beautiful than the
picture. On one side, the grounds were laid out in very formal
style, with straight walks, clipped box hedges, an old stone
fountain, and a perfect bowling-green of a lawn; while at right
angles to this there was a plot of land in which all regularity was
set at naught, and sweet-peas, tulips, hollyhocks, dahlias,
gillyflowers, wall-flowers, sun-flowers, and a dozen others equally
sweet and friendly shared the soil with gooseberry bushes and
thriving apple-trees.
This book is part of the TREDITION CLASSICS. It contains classical
literature works from over two thousand years. Most of these titles
have been out of print and off the bookstore shelves for decades.
The book series is intended to preserve the cultural legacy and to
promote the timeless works of classical literature. Readers of a
TREDITION CLASSICS book support the mission to save many of the
amazing works of world literature from oblivion. With this series,
tredition intends to make thousands of international literature
classics available in printed format again - worldwide.
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.
This special edition brings together three classic works by Western
scholars of ancient Chinese texts. The men were family friends,
colleagues, and were all living in Shanghai during the late 19th
century. Much of their combined transcription became shaped into
the book we know today as the "Tao Te Ching." "China and the
Manchus" by Herbert Giles is a series of legends and recollections
from ancient China, ordered by chronology. Herbert Giles is also
known for creating the first Chinese-English Dictionary and helping
to develop the system of Chinese translation known as the
"Wade-Giles Romanization System." "Leaves from My Chinese
Scrapbook" by Frederic Balfour is a collection of stories, legends
and anecdotes by a British expatriate scholar, who was working for
local Chinese newspapers and contributing travel articles to
"Harpers Magazine." Many of these stories are taken from the source
scrolls Balfour used to write the ground-breaking "Taoist Texts" in
1884. "Biographies of Immortals" by Lionel Giles is the first
partial Western translation of the ancient Chinese book of "Liexian
Zhuan," containing mythic heroes from Chinese history, including
the "Eight Immortals of China." Lionel Giles, the son of Herbert
Giles, is also known for his original translation of Sun Tzu's "The
Art of War" as well as "The Analects" of Confucius.
It was rather a beautiful old house-the house where Austin lived.
That is, it was old-fashioned, low-browed, solid, and built of that
peculiar sort of red brick which turns a rich rose-colour with age;
and this warm rosy tint was set off to advantage by the thick
mantle of dark green ivy in which it was partly encased, and by the
row of tall white and purple irises which ran along the whole
length of the sunniest side of the building. There was an ancient
sun-dial just above the door, and all the windows were made of
small, square panes-not a foot of plate-glass was there about the
place; and if the rooms were nor particularly large or stately,
they had that comfortable and settled look which tells of
undisturbed occupancy by the same inmates for many years. But the
principal charm of the place was the garden in which the house
stood. In this case the frame was really more beautiful than the
picture. On one side, the grounds were laid out in very formal
style, with straight walks, clipped box hedges, an old stone
fountain, and a perfect bowling-green of a lawn; while at right
angles to this there was a plot of land in which all regularity was
set at naught, and sweet-peas, tulips, hollyhocks, dahlias,
gillyflowers, wall-flowers, sun-flowers, and a dozen others equally
sweet and friendly shared the soil with gooseberry bushes and
thriving apple-trees.
The old-fashioned ghost-story was always terrifying and ghastly;
something that made people afraid to go to bed, or to look over
their shoulders, or to enter a room in the dark. It dealt with
apparitions in a white sheet, and clanking chains, and dreadful
faces that peered out from behind the window curtains in a haunted
chamber. And the more blood-curdling it was, the more keenly people
enjoyed it-until they were left alone, and then they were apt to
wish that they had been reading Robinson Crusoe or Alison's History
of Europe instead. Now the present book embodies an attempt to
write a cheerful ghost-story; a story in which the ghostly element
is of a friendly and pleasant character, and sheds a sense of
happiness and sunshine over the entire life of the ghost-seer.
Whether the author has succeeded in doing so will be for his
readers to decide. It is only necessary to add that he has not
introduced a single supernormal incident that has not occurred and
been authenticated in the recorded experiences of persons lately or
still alive.
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