The Gift of the Magi Click here to get 100$ Click here to make application ONE DOLLAR AND EIGHTY-SEVEN CENTS. That was all. Also, sixty pennies of it was in pennies. Pennies spared each and two in turn by bulldozing the merchant and the vegetable man and the butcher until one's cheek ignited with the quiet attribution of miserliness that such close managing suggested. Multiple times Della checked it. One dollar and eighty-seven pennies. Furthermore, the following day would be Christmas. There was unmistakably nothing left to do except for failure down on the ratty little love seat and wail. So Della did it. Which prompts the moral reflection that life is comprised of wails, sneezes, and grins, with wheezes prevailing. While the escort of the house is steadily dying down from the first stage to the second, investigate the home. An outfitted level at $8 every week. It didn't actually homeless person depiction, yet it cer- tainly had that...

Dead Men's Path Click here to make 100$ Michael Obi's hopes were fulfilled much earlier than he had expected. He was  appointed headmaster of Ndume Central School in January 1949. It had always been an unprogressive school, so  the Mission specialists chose to send a  youthful and energetic man to run it. Obi acknowledged this responsibility with enthu­ siasm. He had numerous great thoughts and this was an opportunity to put them into practice. He had had sound optional school training which assigned him a "pivotal instructor" in the official records and set him separated from the other headmasters in the mission field. He was outspoken in his condemnation of the  limited views of these older and often less­educated ones. "We shall make a good job of it, shan't we?" he asked his young wife when they first heard the joyful news of his promotion. "We shall give a valiant effort," she answered. "We shall have such beautiful...

One Of These Days Click here to get 100$ Monday unfolded warm and rainless. Aurelio Escovar, a dental specialist without a degree, and a go-getter, opened his office at six. He took some bogus teeth, still mounted in their mortar form, out of the glass case and put on the table a fistful of instruments which he organized in size request, as though they were in plain view. He wore a collarless striped shirt, shut at the neck with a brilliant stud, and jeans held up by suspend- ers He was erect and thin, with a look that once in a while compared to the circumstance, the manner in which hard of hearing individuals have of looking. When he had things organized on the table, he pulled the drill toward the dental seat and plunked down to clean the bogus teeth. He appeared not to be considering what he was doing, yet worked relentlessly, siphoning the drill with his feet, notwithstanding when he didn't require it. After eight he halted for some time to take...

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The Invention of Vita-Wonk Mr Wonka said, “so once again I rolled up my sleeves and set to work. Once again I squeezed my brain, searching for new recipe... I had to create age... to make people old... old, older, oldest... 'Ha-ha!' I cried, for now the ideas were beginning to come. 'What is the oldest living thing in the world? What lives longer than anything else?' ”      “A tree, ” Charlie said.      “Right you are, Charlie! But what kind of a tre? Not the Douglas fir. Not the oak. Not the cedar. No, no, my boy. It is a tree called the Bristlecone pine that grow upon the slopes of Wheeler Peak in Nevada, U.S.A. You can find Bristlecone Pines on Wheeler peak today that are over 4000 year old! This is fact, Charlie. Ask any dendrochronologist you like (and look that word up in the dictionary when you got home, will you please?). So that started me off. I jumped into the Great Glass Elevator and rushed all over the world collecting special items fro...

The Ashes That Made Tree Bloom  Not long after that, the good old man dreamed again, and the spirit of the dog spoke to him, telling him how the wicked people had burned the mill made from the pine tree. "Take the ashes of the mil, sprinkle them on the withered trees, and they will bloom again," said the dog-spirit.              The old man awoke and went at once to his wicked neighbour's house, where he found the miserable old pair sitting at the edge of their square fireplace, in the middle of the floor, smoking and spinning. From time to time they warmed their hands and feet with the blaze from some bits of the mill, while behind them lay a pile of the broken pieces.              The good old man humbly asked for the ashes. Though the covetous couple turned up their noses at him and scolded him as if he were a thief, they let him fill his basket with the ashes.           ...

The Ashes That Made Tree Bloom In the good old days of the daimios, there lived an old couple whose only pet was a little dog. Having no children, they loved it as through it were a baby. The old Dame made it a cushion of blue craps, and at mealtime Muko--for that was its name --would sit on it as snug as any cat. The kind people fed the pet with tidbits of fish from there own chopsticks, and all the boiled rice it wanted. Thus treated, the dumbed creature loved it's protectors like a being with a soul.                 The old man,  being a rice farmer, went daily with hoe or spade into the fields, working hard from morning until O Tanto Sama (as the sun is called)  had gone down behind the hills. Eeryday the dog followed him to work, never once harming the white heron that walked in the footsteps of the old man to pick up the worms. For the old fellow was patient and kind to everything that had life, and often turned up a sod on...

Three Questions   The thought came to a certain king that he would never fail if he knew three things. These three things were: What is the right time to begin something? Which people should he listen to ? What is the most important thing for him to do?               The king, therefore, sent messengers throughout his kingdom, promising a large sum of money to anyone who would answer these three questions.               Many wise men came to the king, but they all answered his questions differently.               In reply to the first question, some said the king must prepare a timetable, and then follow it strictly. Only in this way, they said, ccould he do everything at his proper time. Others ssaid that it was impossible to decide in advance the right time for doing something . The king should notice all that was going on, avoid foolish pleasure, and always do whate...