Selected Writings of Guy De Maupassant by Guy de Maupassant
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bag upon the bare floor of a rustic room, furnished with a bed,
two chairs, a table, and a washstand. The room opened into the large and smoky kitchen, where the lodgers took their meals with the people of the farm and with the farmer himself, who was a widower. "I washed my hands, after which I went out. The old woman was fricasseeing a chicken for dinner in a large fireplace, in which hung the stew-pot, black with smoke. " 'You have travelers, then, at the present time?' said I to her. "She answered in an offended tone of voice: " 'I have a lady, an English lady, who has attained to years of maturity. She is occupying my other room.' "By means of an extra five sous a day, I obtained the privilege of dining out in the court when the weather was fine. "My cover was then placed in front of the door, and I commenced to gnaw with hunger the lean members of the Normandy chicken, to drink the clear cider, and to munch the hunk of white bread, which, though four days old, was excellent. "Suddenly, the wooden barrier which opened on to the highway was opened, and a strange person directed her steps toward the house. She was very slender, very tall, enveloped in a Scotch shawl with red borders. You would have believed that she had no arms, if you had not seen a long hand appear just above the hips, holding a |
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