Category: Historical Novels

Brigadier Frederick; and, The Dean's Watch

Fashions change in literature, but certain things abide. There may be disputes from generation to generation, even from decade to decade, as to what is aesthetic, or what is beautiful; there is less as to what is human. The work of the French writers, whose duality is quite lo...

Chapters

1. Part 1

Fashions change in literature, but certain things abide. There may be disputes from generation to generation, even from decade to decade, as to what is aesthetic, or what is bea...

2. Part 2

_Erckmann and Chatrian now met, and instantly felt irresistibly drawn to one another. From this time until near the end of their careers their names were melted indissolubly int...

3. Part 3

That reminded me of the happy time when I was courting Catherine, and I came up very softly over the heather till I was within twenty steps behind them, and then I cried, "Ho! h...

4. Part 4

But near the clock sat Captain Rondeau, who had returned home several months before having retired on a pension, a tall, dry-looking man, with hollow cheeks, wearing his black o...

5. Part 5

He appeared as tranquil as usual, and said that in every war there were ups and downs; that a first unfortunate engagement did not signify anything, but that it was always good...

6. Part 6

Yes, George, with a little common sense and justice, these intruders must have reasoned thus to themselves; a sort of uneasiness could be recognised in their eyes and in their s...

7. Part 7

"Jean Merlin, you asked me last summer for my daughter in marriage, and I accepted you to be my son, because I knew you, I liked you, and I esteemed you as much as the greatest...

8. Part 8

"Well, Papa Frederick, what do you think of this? Is it cold now in this room? Is not everything clean, shining and in good order? Marie-Rose and I did all that?"

9. Part 9

I remember meeting, about two-thirds of my way down, old Roupp, an incorrigible thief, with his faded little blouse, his cotton cravat rolled like a rope round his lean neck, an...

10. Part 10

Talking thus, about three o'clock, we reached the wretched tavern of Graufthal. We ascended the little staircase. Marie-Rose had heard us; she was at the door, and hastened to o...

11. Part 11

Then those thoughts vanished, too; others took their place. I must tell you that in all the villages, and even in the smallest hamlets I passed through, the poor people, seeing...

12. Part 12

Sometimes, however, this horrible cold seemed to get better, Marie-Rose would sleep soundly, and then I regained my courage; and thinking of the innumerable misfortunes that wer...

13. Part 13

May others profit by my example; may they always nominate honest people to represent them; may honesty, disinterestedness and patriotism come before anything else; people who ar...

14. Part 14

Suddenly, just as I thought the danger over, I heard a sigh from the stout dame--a sigh so long, so lugubrious, that it struck me at once. Something extraordinary must have happ...

15. Part 15

A double portrait, from a photograph taken about 1874, depicts them in the constrained attitude characteristic of the work of Daguerre and his followers. Doubtless they were tog...