Whether you’re headed to Paris next year for Fashion Week, going coastal on the Riviera, or planning to spend your holiday vacation drinking all the champagne in Champagne, the best preparation for your trip to France is to send your brain there ahead of time — figuratively speaking, of course. And when it comes to […]
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ISBN-13: | 9789354482083 |
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Publisher: | Alpha Edition |
Publication date: | 03/15/2021 |
Pages: | 486 |
Product dimensions: | 6.00(w) x 9.00(h) x 1.08(d) |
Age Range: | 8 - 12 Years |
About the Author
"If a writer wrote merely for his time, I would have to break my pen and throw it away," the larger-than-life Victor Hugo once confessed. Indeed, this 19th-century French author's books — from the epic drama Les Misérables to the classic unrequited love story The Hunchback of Notre Dame — have spanned the ages, their themes of morality and redemption as applicable to our times as to his.
Date of Birth:
February 26, 1802Date of Death:
May 22, 1885Place of Birth:
Besançon, FrancePlace of Death:
Paris, FranceEducation:
Pension Cordier, Paris, 1815-18Read an Excerpt
CHAPTER VI. La Esmeralda. We have great satisfaction in apprising the reader that, during the whole of this scene, Gringoire and his play had maintained their ground. His actors, egged on by him, had continued the performance of his comedy, and he had continued to listen to them. In spite of the uproar, he was determined to go through with it, not despairing of being able to recall the attention of the public. This glimmer of hope became brighter, when he saw Quasimodo, Coppenole, and the obstreperous retinue of the Pope of Fools, leaving the hall. The crowd rushed out after them. " Excellent!" said he ; " we shall get rid of all those troublesome knaves." Unluckily these were the whole assembly. In the twinkling of an eye the great hall was empty. To tell the truth, a few spectators still lingered behind, some dispersed, others in groups around the pillars, old men, women, or children, who had had enough of the uproar and tumult. Some of the scholars, too, remained, astride of the entablature of the windows, where they bad a good view of the Place. Well, thought Gringoire, there are quite as many as I want to hear the conclusion of my mystery. Their number, indeed, is but small; but they are a select, a lettered, audience. At that moment a symphony destined to produce a striking effect at the arrival of the Holy Virgin, was not forthcoming. Gringoire perceived that his musicians had been pressed into the service of the procession of the Pope of Fools. " Skip that," said he, with the composure of a stoic. He approached a knot of. citizens who seemed to be talking about his play. The fragment of their conversation which he overheard was as follows: "Master Cheneteau, you knowthe hotel de Navarre, which belonged to Monsieur de Nemours ?" " Yes; opposite to ...