Rebecca Harding Davis - Works

Works

Books

  • Margret Howth (1861)
  • Waiting for the Verdict (1867)
  • Kitty's Choice or Berrytown and Other Stories (1873)
  • John Andross (1874)
  • A Law unto Herself (1878)
  • Natasqua (1886)
  • Kent Hampden (1892)
  • Silhouettes of American Life (1892)
  • Doctor Warrick's Daughters (1896)
  • Frances Waldeaux (1897)
  • Bits of Gossip (1904)

Short fiction

  • Life in the Iron Mills, Atlantic Monthly (1861)
  • David Gaunt (1862)
  • John Lamar (1862)
  • Paul Blecker (1863)
  • Ellen (1865)
  • The Harmonists (1866)
  • In the Market (1868)
  • A Pearl of Great Price (1868)
  • Put out of the Way (1870)
  • General William Wirt Colby, Wood's Household Magazine (1873)
  • Earthen Pitchers (1873–1874)
  • Marcia (1876)
  • A Day with Doctor Sarah (1878)

Essays

  • Men's Rights (1869)
  • Some Testimony in the Case (1885)
  • Here and There in the South (1887)
  • Women in Literature (1891)
  • In the Gray Cabins of New England (1895)
  • The Disease of Money-Getting (1902)

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