Dracula's guest : 1914 / by Bram Stoker
dc.contributor | Internet Wiretap |
dc.contributor.author | Stoker, Bram, 1847-1912 |
dc.date.accessioned | 2018-07-27 |
dc.date.accessioned | 2022-08-19T15:06:55Z |
dc.date.available | 2022-08-19T15:06:55Z |
dc.date.created | 1914 |
dc.date.issued | 1993-05-20 |
dc.identifier | ota:1870 |
dc.identifier.uri | http://hdl.handle.net/20.500.14106/1870 |
dc.description.abstract | Resource deposited with the Oxford Text Archive. |
dc.format.extent | Text data (1 file : ca. 32.1 KB) |
dc.format.medium | Digital bitstream |
dc.language | English |
dc.language.iso | eng |
dc.publisher | University of Oxford |
dc.relation.ispartof | Oxford Text Archive Core Collection |
dc.rights | Distributed by the University of Oxford under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 3.0 Unported License. |
dc.rights.uri | http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/3.0/ |
dc.rights.label | PUB |
dc.subject.lcsh | Fiction -- Great Britain -- 20th century |
dc.subject.lcsh | Short stories -- Great Britain -- 20th century |
dc.subject.other | Short stories |
dc.title | Dracula's guest : 1914 / by Bram Stoker |
dc.type | Text |
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branding | Oxford Text Archive |
branding | Oxford Text Archive |
files.size | 32956 |
files.count | 1 |
otaterms.date.range | 1900-1999 |
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DRACULA'S GUEST 1914 by Bram Stoker NOTE: DRACULA'S GUEST was excised from the original DRACULA MSS by his publisher because of the length of the orig- inal book MSS. It was published as a short story in 1914, two years after Stoker's death. Enjoy! NEW WAVE PUBLISHERS 2103 N. LIBERTY STREET PORTLAND OR 97217-4971 (503) 286-5577 When we started for our drive the sun was shining brightly on Munich, and the air was full of the joyousness of early summer. Just as we were about to depart, Herr Delbruck (the maitre d'hotel of the Quatre Saisons, where I was staying) came down bareheaded to the c . . .