THE FLAYED HAND.
One evening about eight months ago I met with some college comrades at the lodgings…
FROM THE TOMB.
TRANSLATED BY E. C. WAGGENER. The guests filed slowly into the hotel’s great dining-hall and…
WOMAN’S WILES
“Women?” “Well, what do you say about women?” “Well, there are no conjurors more subtle…
HAUTOT SENIOR AND HAUTOT JUNIOR
PART I In front of the building, half farm-house, half manor-house, one of those rural…
THE INN
Resembling in appearance all the wooden hostelries of the High Alps situated at the foot…
THE WOLF
This is what the old Marquis d’Arville told us after St. Hubert’s dinner at the…
FAREWELL!
The two friends were getting near the end of their dinner. Through the cafe windows…
L’ERMITE
Nous avions été voir, avec quelques amis, le vieil ermite installé sur un ancien tumulus…
LA PETITE ROQUE.
I Le piéton Médéric Rompel, que les gens du pays appelaient familièrement Méderi, partit à…
MONSIEUR PARENT
I Le petit Georges, à quatre pattes dans l’allée, faisait des montagnes de sable. Il…