Ambrose Bierce never owned a horse, a carriage, or a car; he was a renter who never owned his own home. He was a man on the move, a man who traveled light: and in the end he rode, with all of his possessions, on a rented horse into the Mexican desert to join Pancho Villa -- never to return. Can Such Things Be? Once William Randolph Hearst -- Bierce's employer, who was bragging about his own endless collections of statuary, art, books, tapestries, and, of course real estate like Hearst Castle -- once William Randolph Hearst asked Bierce what he collected. Bierce responded, smugly: "I collect words. And ideas. Like you, I also store them. But in the reservoir of my mind. I can take them out and display them at a moment's notice. Eminently portable, Mr. Hearst. And I don't find it necessary to show them all at the same time." Such things "can" be. Twenty-four tales of the weird by Ambrose Bierce, renowned master of the macabre
The Secret of Macarger's Gulch
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bookThe Middle Toe of the Right Foot
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bookThe Man and the Snake
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bookThe Moonlit Road
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bookThe Damned Thing
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bookAn Occurance at Owl Creek Bridge
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bookThe Eyes of the Panther
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bookThe Boarded Window
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bookChickamauga
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bookA Horseman in the Sky
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bookOne of the Missing
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bookThe Death of Halpin Frayser
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