The Mystery of the Downs by Arthur J. Rees; John R. Watson Chapter 7 Free Teens Audiobook.

The Mystery of the Downs by Arthur J. Rees; John R. Watson Chapter 7 Free Teens Audiobook.

The Riddle of the Sands by Erskine Childers Chapter 10 His Chance Free Teens Audiobook.

chapter 10 of the riddle of the sans this is the librivox recording all librivox recordings are in the public domain for more information or to volunteer please visit librivox.org recording by gazina the riddle of the sands by asking childers chapter 10 his chance i say davis i said how long do you think this trip will last i've only got a month's leave we were standing at slanting desks in the keel post office dave is scratching diligently at his letter card and eyes staring feebly at mine by jove said davis with the start of dismay that's only three weeks more i never thought of that if you couldn't manage to get an extension could you i can write to the chief i admitted but where's the answer to come to we're better without an address i suppose there's cox haven reflected davies but that's too near and there's but we don't want to be tied down to a landing anywhere i tell you what say post office nor deny just your name not the yachts we may get there and be able to call for letters the casual character of our adventure never struck me more strongly than then

is that what you're doing i asked oh i shan't be having important letters like you but what are you saying oh just that we're having a splendid cruise and are on our way home the notion tickled me and i said the same in my home letter adding that we were looking for a friend of davises who would be able to show us some sport i wrote a line too to my chief unaware of the gravity of the step i was taking saying it was possible that i might have to apply for a longer leave as i had important business to transact in germany and asking him kindly to write to the same address then we shouldered our parcels and resumed our business two full dingy loads of stores referred to the delta bella chief among which were two immense cans of petroleum constituting our reserve of heat and light and a sack of flour there were spare ropes and blocks too german charts of excellent quality cigars and many weird brands of sausage and tinned meats besides the miscellany of oddments some of which only served in the end to slake my companion's craving for jettison clothes were my own chief care for freely as i had purged it at flensburg my wardrobe was still very unsuitable and i had already irretrievably damaged two fraudless pairs of white flannels we shall be able to throw them overboard said davies hopefully so i bought a great pair of sea boots of the country felt lined and wooden sold and both of us got a number of rough wooden garments as worn by the local fishermen bridges jerseys helmets gloves all of a colour chosen to harmonize with paraffin stains and anchor mud

the same evening we were taking our last look at the baltic sailing past warships and groups of idle yachts buttoned down for their winter's sleep while the noble shores of the fjord with its villas embowered in copper foliage grew dark and dim above us

we rounded the last headland steered for a galaxy of coloured lights tumbled down our sails and came to under the colossal gates of the holtenau log the these would open to such an infinitesimal supply and seemed inconceivable but open they did with ponderous majesty and our tiny hull was lost in the womb of a lock designed to float the largest battleships i thought of boaters on a hot august sunday and wondered if i really was the peevish dandy who had jostled and sweltered there with the noisy cockney throng a months ago there was a blaze of electricity overhead but utter silence till a solitary cloaked figure hailed us and called for the captain davis ran up a ladder disappeared with a cloaked figure and returned crumpling a paper into his pocket it lies before me now and sets forth under the stamp of the kunichiki's sol ant that in consideration of the sum of ten marks for dews and four for tonnage an imperial tug would tow the vessel...

The Riddle of the Sands by Erskine Childers Chapter 10 His Chance Free Teens Audiobook.

chapter 10 of the riddle of the sans this is the librivox recording all librivox recordings are in the public domain for more information or to volunteer please visit librivox.org recording by gazina the riddle of the sands by asking childers chapter 10 his chance i say davis i said how long do you think this trip will last i've only got a month's leave we were standing at slanting desks in the keel post office dave is scratching diligently at his letter card and eyes staring feebly at mine by jove said davis with the start of dismay that's only three weeks more i never thought of that if you couldn't manage to get an extension could you i can write to the chief i admitted but where's the answer to come to we're better without an address i suppose there's cox haven reflected davies but that's too near and there's but we don't want to be tied down to a landing anywhere i tell you what say post office nor deny just your name not the yachts we may get there and be able to call for letters the casual character of our adventure never struck me more strongly than then

is that what you're doing i asked oh i shan't be having important letters like you but what are you saying oh just that we're having a splendid cruise and are on our way home the notion tickled me and i said the same in my home letter adding that we were looking for a friend of davises who would be able to show us some sport i wrote a line too to my chief unaware of the gravity of the step i was taking saying it was possible that i might have to apply for a longer leave as i had important business to transact in germany and asking him kindly to write to the same address then we shouldered our parcels and resumed our business two full dingy loads of stores referred to the delta bella chief among which were two immense cans of petroleum constituting our reserve of heat and light and a sack of flour there were spare ropes and blocks too german charts of excellent quality cigars and many weird brands of sausage and tinned meats besides the miscellany of oddments some of which only served in the end to slake my companion's craving for jettison clothes were my own chief care for freely as i had purged it at flensburg my wardrobe was still very unsuitable and i had already irretrievably damaged two fraudless pairs of white flannels we shall be able to throw them overboard said davies hopefully so i bought a great pair of sea boots of the country felt lined and wooden sold and both of us got a number of rough wooden garments as worn by the local fishermen bridges jerseys helmets gloves all of a colour chosen to harmonize with paraffin stains and anchor mud

the same evening we were taking our last look at the baltic sailing past warships and groups of idle yachts buttoned down for their winter's sleep while the noble shores of the fjord with its villas embowered in copper foliage grew dark and dim above us

we rounded the last headland steered for a galaxy of coloured lights tumbled down our sails and came to under the colossal gates of the holtenau log the these would open to such an infinitesimal supply and seemed inconceivable but open they did with ponderous majesty and our tiny hull was lost in the womb of a lock designed to float the largest battleships i thought of boaters on a hot august sunday and wondered if i really was the peevish dandy who had jostled and sweltered there with the noisy cockney throng a months ago there was a blaze of electricity overhead but utter silence till a solitary cloaked figure hailed us and called for the captain davis ran up a ladder disappeared with a cloaked figure and returned crumpling a paper into his pocket it lies before me now and sets forth under the stamp of the kunichiki's sol ant that in consideration of the sum of ten marks for dews and four for tonnage an imperial tug would tow the vessel...

The Riddle of the Sands by Erskine Childers Chapter 9 I Sign Articles Free Teens Audiobook.
chapter 9 of the riddle of the sans this is the librivox recording all librivox recordings are in the public domain for more information or to volunteer please visit librivox.org recorded by gezena the riddle of the sands by erskine childers chapter 9 i sign articles it was not an easy question to answer for the affair was utterly outside my experience its background the sea and its actual scene a region of the sea of which i was blankly ignorant there were other difficulties that i could see perhaps better than davies an enthusiast with hobbies who had been brooding in solitude over his dangerous adventure yet both narrative and theory which have lost i fear in interpretation to the reader had strongly affected me his forcible roughnesses tricks of manner sudden bursts of order sudden retreats into shyness making up a charm that i cannot render

i found myself continually trying to see the mans through the boy to distinguish sober judgment from the hot-headed vagaries of youth lothar dreamed for a moment of dismissing the story of his wreck as a hallucination his clear blue eyes and insane simplicity through ridicule and such treatment evidently too he wanted my help a matter that might well have influenced my opinion on the facts had he been other than he was but it would have taken a finished and finite claude to resist the attraction of the man and the enterprise and i take no credit whatever for deciding to follow him right or wrong so when i stated my difficulties i knew very well that we should go there are two main points that i don't understand i said first you've never explained why an englishman should be watching those waters and ejecting intruders secondly your theory doesn't supply sufficient motive there may be much in what you say about the navigation of those channels but it's not enough you say he wanted to drown you a big charge requiring a big motive to support it but i don't deny that you've got a strong case dave is lighted up i'm willing to take a good deal for granted until we find out more he jumped up i did a thing i never saw him do before or since bumped his head against the cabin roof you mean that he'll come he exclaimed why i hadn't even asked you yes i want to go back and clear up the whole thing i know now that i want to telling it all to you has been such an immense relief and a lot depended on you too and that's why i've been feeling such an absolute hypocrite i say how can i apologize don't worry about me i've had a splendid time and i'll come right enough but i should like to know exactly what you no but wait till i just make a clean breast of it about you i mean you see i came to the conclusion that i could do nothing alone not that two are really necessary for managing the boat in the ordinary way but for this sort of job you do want to besides i can't speak jammed properly and i'm a dull chap all round if my theory as you call it is right it's a case for sharp wits if ever there was one so i thought of you you're clever and i know you had lived in germany and knew german and i knew he added with a little awkwardness that you had done a good deal of yachting but of course i ought to have told you what you came in for roughing it in a small boat with no crew i felt ashamed of myself when you wired back so promptly and when you came

davis stammered and hesitated in the humane resolve not to wound my feelings of course i couldn't help noticing that it wasn't what you expected was the delicate summary he arrived at but he took it splendidly he hastened to add only somehow i couldn't bring myself to talk about the plan it was good enough for you to come out at all without bothering you with hair brain schemes besides i wasn't even sure of myself it's a tangled business there were reasons there are reasons still he looked nervously at me which well which make it a tangled...

The Riddle of the Sands by Erskine Childers Chapter 9 I Sign Articles Free Teens Audiobook.
chapter 9 of the riddle of the sans this is the librivox recording all librivox recordings are in the public domain for more information or to volunteer please visit librivox.org recorded by gezena the riddle of the sands by erskine childers chapter 9 i sign articles it was not an easy question to answer for the affair was utterly outside my experience its background the sea and its actual scene a region of the sea of which i was blankly ignorant there were other difficulties that i could see perhaps better than davies an enthusiast with hobbies who had been brooding in solitude over his dangerous adventure yet both narrative and theory which have lost i fear in interpretation to the reader had strongly affected me his forcible roughnesses tricks of manner sudden bursts of order sudden retreats into shyness making up a charm that i cannot render

i found myself continually trying to see the mans through the boy to distinguish sober judgment from the hot-headed vagaries of youth lothar dreamed for a moment of dismissing the story of his wreck as a hallucination his clear blue eyes and insane simplicity through ridicule and such treatment evidently too he wanted my help a matter that might well have influenced my opinion on the facts had he been other than he was but it would have taken a finished and finite claude to resist the attraction of the man and the enterprise and i take no credit whatever for deciding to follow him right or wrong so when i stated my difficulties i knew very well that we should go there are two main points that i don't understand i said first you've never explained why an englishman should be watching those waters and ejecting intruders secondly your theory doesn't supply sufficient motive there may be much in what you say about the navigation of those channels but it's not enough you say he wanted to drown you a big charge requiring a big motive to support it but i don't deny that you've got a strong case dave is lighted up i'm willing to take a good deal for granted until we find out more he jumped up i did a thing i never saw him do before or since bumped his head against the cabin roof you mean that he'll come he exclaimed why i hadn't even asked you yes i want to go back and clear up the whole thing i know now that i want to telling it all to you has been such an immense relief and a lot depended on you too and that's why i've been feeling such an absolute hypocrite i say how can i apologize don't worry about me i've had a splendid time and i'll come right enough but i should like to know exactly what you no but wait till i just make a clean breast of it about you i mean you see i came to the conclusion that i could do nothing alone not that two are really necessary for managing the boat in the ordinary way but for this sort of job you do want to besides i can't speak jammed properly and i'm a dull chap all round if my theory as you call it is right it's a case for sharp wits if ever there was one so i thought of you you're clever and i know you had lived in germany and knew german and i knew he added with a little awkwardness that you had done a good deal of yachting but of course i ought to have told you what you came in for roughing it in a small boat with no crew i felt ashamed of myself when you wired back so promptly and when you came

davis stammered and hesitated in the humane resolve not to wound my feelings of course i couldn't help noticing that it wasn't what you expected was the delicate summary he arrived at but he took it splendidly he hastened to add only somehow i couldn't bring myself to talk about the plan it was good enough for you to come out at all without bothering you with hair brain schemes besides i wasn't even sure of myself it's a tangled business there were reasons there are reasons still he looked nervously at me which well which make it a tangled...

The Adventures of Grandfather Frog by Thornton W. Burgess Grandfather Frog Sets Out.
chapter 5 of the adventures of grandfather frog this is a librivox recording all librivox recordings are in the public domain for more information or to volunteer please visit librivox.org recording by tech savvy the adventures of grandfather frog by thornton w burgess chapter 5 grandfather frog jumps just in time back and forth over the green meadows sailed white whitetail the marsh hawk like long legs the blue huron he was hungry his sharp eyes peeled down among the grasses looking for something to eat but some good fairy seemed to have warned the very little people who lived there that whitetail was out hunting perhaps he was one of the old mother west winds children the merry little breezes you know they are always flitting about trying to do someone a good turn they love to dance and romp and play from dawn to dusk the live long day but more than this they love to find a chance to do some favor kind anyway little mr green snake seemed to know what whitetail was out hunting and managed to keep out of sight danny meadow mouse wasn't to be found only a few foolish grasshoppers rewarded his patient search and these only served to make him feel hungrier than ever but old whitetail has a great deal of persistence and in spite of his bad luck he kept at his hunting back and forth back and forth until he had been all over the green meadows at last he made up his mind that he was wasting time there i'll just have to look over at the smiling pool and if there's nothing there i'll take a turn or two along the big river thought he and straight away started for the smiling pool long before he reached it his keen eyes saw long legs and blue huron standing motionless on the edge of it and he knew by the looks of long legs that he was watching something which he hoped to catch if it's a fish thought whitetail it will do me no good for i am no fisherman but if it's a frog well frogs are not as good eating as fat meadow mice where they are very filling with that he hurried a little faster and then he saw what long legs was watching so intently it was as you know grandfather frock sitting on his big green lily pad old white tail have a great sigh of satisfaction grandfather frog certainly would be very filling very filling indeed now long legs the blue huron was so intently watching grandfather frog that he saw nothing else and grandfather frog was so busy watching long legs that he quite forgot that there might be other dangers besides his back was to a old whitetail of course whitetail saw this and it made him almost chuckle aloud ever so many times he had tried to catch grandfather frog but always grandfather frog had seen him long before he could get near him now with all his keen sight old whitetail had failed to see someone else who was sitting right in plain sight he had failed because his mind was so full of grandfather frog and long legs that he forgot to look around as he usually does just skimming the tops of the bullrushes he sailed swiftly out over the smiling pool and reached down with his great cruel claws to clutch grandfather frog who sat there pretending to be asleep but all the time watching long legs and deep down inside chuckling to think how he was fooling long legs slap that was the tale of jerry muskrat hitting the water grandfather frog knew what that meant danger he didn't know what the danger was and he didn't want to find out there would be time enough for that later when jerry musk rat slapped the water with his tail that way danger was very near indeed with a frightened children grandfather frog dived headfirst into the smiling pool and so close was old whitetail that the water was splashed right in his face he clutched frantically with his great claws but all he got was a piece of the big green lily pad on which grandfather frog had been sitting and of course this was of no use for an empty stomach with a scream of...

The Adventures of Grandfather Frog by Thornton W. Burgess Grandfather Frog Sets Out.
chapter 5 of the adventures of grandfather frog this is a librivox recording all librivox recordings are in the public domain for more information or to volunteer please visit librivox.org recording by tech savvy the adventures of grandfather frog by thornton w burgess chapter 5 grandfather frog jumps just in time back and forth over the green meadows sailed white whitetail the marsh hawk like long legs the blue huron he was hungry his sharp eyes peeled down among the grasses looking for something to eat but some good fairy seemed to have warned the very little people who lived there that whitetail was out hunting perhaps he was one of the old mother west winds children the merry little breezes you know they are always flitting about trying to do someone a good turn they love to dance and romp and play from dawn to dusk the live long day but more than this they love to find a chance to do some favor kind anyway little mr green snake seemed to know what whitetail was out hunting and managed to keep out of sight danny meadow mouse wasn't to be found only a few foolish grasshoppers rewarded his patient search and these only served to make him feel hungrier than ever but old whitetail has a great deal of persistence and in spite of his bad luck he kept at his hunting back and forth back and forth until he had been all over the green meadows at last he made up his mind that he was wasting time there i'll just have to look over at the smiling pool and if there's nothing there i'll take a turn or two along the big river thought he and straight away started for the smiling pool long before he reached it his keen eyes saw long legs and blue huron standing motionless on the edge of it and he knew by the looks of long legs that he was watching something which he hoped to catch if it's a fish thought whitetail it will do me no good for i am no fisherman but if it's a frog well frogs are not as good eating as fat meadow mice where they are very filling with that he hurried a little faster and then he saw what long legs was watching so intently it was as you know grandfather frock sitting on his big green lily pad old white tail have a great sigh of satisfaction grandfather frog certainly would be very filling very filling indeed now long legs the blue huron was so intently watching grandfather frog that he saw nothing else and grandfather frog was so busy watching long legs that he quite forgot that there might be other dangers besides his back was to a old whitetail of course whitetail saw this and it made him almost chuckle aloud ever so many times he had tried to catch grandfather frog but always grandfather frog had seen him long before he could get near him now with all his keen sight old whitetail had failed to see someone else who was sitting right in plain sight he had failed because his mind was so full of grandfather frog and long legs that he forgot to look around as he usually does just skimming the tops of the bullrushes he sailed swiftly out over the smiling pool and reached down with his great cruel claws to clutch grandfather frog who sat there pretending to be asleep but all the time watching long legs and deep down inside chuckling to think how he was fooling long legs slap that was the tale of jerry muskrat hitting the water grandfather frog knew what that meant danger he didn't know what the danger was and he didn't want to find out there would be time enough for that later when jerry musk rat slapped the water with his tail that way danger was very near indeed with a frightened children grandfather frog dived headfirst into the smiling pool and so close was old whitetail that the water was splashed right in his face he clutched frantically with his great claws but all he got was a piece of the big green lily pad on which grandfather frog had been sitting and of course this was of no use for an empty stomach with a scream of...

Art Thou Weary? Hymns of the Christian Church by Various Scriptures Biblical Teaching.

section 11 of hymns of the christian church read for librivox.org by colin mcroberts art thou weary by saint stephen the savite translated by j m neal art thou weary art thou languid art thou sore distressed come to me saith one and coming be at rest hath he marks to lead me to him if he be my guide in his feet and hands our wound prince and his side hath he diadem as monarch that his brow adorns yea a crown in very surety but of thorns if i find him if i follow what his burden here many a sorrow many a labor many a tear if i still hold closely to him what hath he at last sorrow vanquished labor ended jordan passed if i ask him to receive me will he say me nay not till earth and not till heaven pass away finding following keeping struggling is he sure to bless

angels martyrs prophets virgins answer yes this recording is in the public domain

Art Thou Weary? Hymns of the Christian Church by Various Scriptures Biblical Teaching.

section 11 of hymns of the christian church read for librivox.org by colin mcroberts art thou weary by saint stephen the savite translated by j m neal art thou weary art thou languid art thou sore distressed come to me saith one and coming be at rest hath he marks to lead me to him if he be my guide in his feet and hands our wound prince and his side hath he diadem as monarch that his brow adorns yea a crown in very surety but of thorns if i find him if i follow what his burden here many a sorrow many a labor many a tear if i still hold closely to him what hath he at last sorrow vanquished labor ended jordan passed if i ask him to receive me will he say me nay not till earth and not till heaven pass away finding following keeping struggling is he sure to bless

angels martyrs prophets virgins answer yes this recording is in the public domain