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       Anatole France

      The Red Lily — Complete

      Published by Good Press, 2019

       [email protected]

      EAN 4057664622631

       BOOK 1.

       CHAPTER I. “I NEED LOVE”

       CHAPTER II. “ONE CAN SEE THAT YOU ARE YOUNG!”

       CHAPTER III. A DISCUSSION ON THE LITTLE CORPORAL

       CHAPTER IV. THE END OF A DREAM

       CHAPTER V. A DINNER ‘EN FAMILLE’

       CHAPTER VI. A DISTINGUISHED RELICT

       CHAPTER VII. MADAME HAS HER WAY

       CHAPTER VIII. THE LADY OF THE BELLS

       CHAPTER IX. CHOULETTE FINDS A NEW FRIEND

       BOOK 2.

       CHAPTER X. DECHARTRE ARRIVES IN FLORENCE

       CHAPTER XI. “THE DAWN OF FAITH AND LOVE”

       CHAPTER XII. HEARTS AWAKENED

       CHAPTER XIII. “YOU MUST TAKE ME WITH MY OWN SOUL!”

       CHAPTER XIV. THE AVOWAL

       CHAPTER XV. THE MYSTERIOUS LETTER

       CHAPTER XVI. “TO-MORROW?”

       CHAPTER XVII. MISS BELL ASKS A QUESTION

       CHAPTER XVIII. “I KISS YOUR FEET BECAUSE THEY HAVE COME!”

       CHAPTER XIX. CHOULETTE TAKES A JOURNEY

       It was the next day.

       CHAPTER XX. WHAT IS FRANKNESS?

       CHAPTER XXI. “I NEVER HAVE LOVED ANY ONE BUT YOU!”

       CHAPTER XXII. A MEETING AT THE STATION

       BOOK 3.

       CHAPTER XXIII. “ONE IS NEVER KIND WHEN ONE IS IN LOVE”

       CHAPTER XXIV. CHOULETTE’S AMBITION

       CHAPTER XXV. “WE ARE ROBBING LIFE”

       CHAPTER XXVI. IN DECHARTRE’S STUDIO

       CHAPTER XXVII. THE PRIMROSE PATH

       CHAPTER XXVIII. NEWS OF LE MENIL

       CHAPTER XXIX. JEALOUSY

       CHAPTER XXX. A LETTER FROM ROBERT

       CHAPTER XXXI. AN UNWELCOME APPARITION

       CHAPTER XXXII. THE RED LILY

       CHAPTER XXXIII. A WHITE NIGHT

       CHAPTER XXXIV. “I SEE THE OTHER WITH YOU ALWAYS!”

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      On the walls of the large drawing-room, empty and silent, the figures of the tapestries, vague as shadows, showed pallid among their antique games and dying graces. Like them, the terra-cotta statuettes on slender columns, the groups of old Saxony, and the paintings of Sevres, spoke of past glories. On a pedestal ornamented with precious bronzes, the marble bust of some princess royal disguised as Diana appeared about to fly out of her turbulent drapery, while on the ceiling a figure of Night, powdered like a marquise and surrounded by cupids,


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