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Word: mads (lookup in dictionary) (lookup stats)
Dates: during 1920-1929
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...with love for the pale daughter of a Prince. She, also moved by love, was kind to him; they kissed under a jasmine vine. "I should like to be poor like you," she said. All night, all night, when she was gone, Jonah wandered through the orchards of Zebulon, mad with happiness. In the morning, he sent his mother to ask for Judith's hand, went himself to find work that he might support a wife...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Books: Jonah-- | 2/23/1925 | See Source »

...Bulldog growls ominously. His recent chastisement smarts, and behind his glaring eyes there lurks one thought; revenge! For weeks he has rushed about like mad, and inflicted sundry injuries on lesser rivals; his teeth are sharpened and his claws tense. Tonight, the bulldog springs...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: READY? PLAY! | 2/14/1925 | See Source »

Although the eclipse took the greater part of one day, the moving shadow of the moon tarried over no place on the earth's surface for longer than two minutes. In that brief time, scientists observed and recorded in mad haste...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Science: Three in Line | 2/2/1925 | See Source »

...Mad with activity, ruled by the iron hand of mob psychology how can the college of today foster genius, cherish the artist, inspire the idealist? Mr. Henry Rood, writing in the February Scribner's, would like to know. And he would like to know, too, what place the modern college would find for Emerson, Poe, Bret Harte, Mark Twain, and their great contemporaries. Being a shrewd observer Mr. Rood answers his last question as every thoughtful undergraduate could answer it: the college would first force these men "to wear hats and caps of the same style, suits and overcoats...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: HURRY, HURRY, HURRY | 1/30/1925 | See Source »

...strewed tin cans, romance, and their own bones on every trail from civilization to gold field since the days of '49. Gold Dust is the new town and the howling desert is its back yard. All the old setting is there: wild rumors, pokes filled with precious dust, a mad scramble for claims, tents, grimy men, and tired women. The automobile is the one touch of the twentieth century, and it is used merely to give light for night digging...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: PAGE ROBERT SERVICE | 1/21/1925 | See Source »

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