Angelot: A Story of the First EmpirePrice, Eleanor C. (Eleanor Catherine)
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Angelot: A Story of the First Empire
Price, Eleanor C. (Eleanor Catherine)
Napoleonic Wars, 1800-1815 -- Fiction
ANGELOT
A Story of the First Empire
By
ELEANOR C. PRICE
_Author of
"The Heiress of the Forest"_
NEW YORK
Thomas Y. Crowell & Co.
PUBLISHERS
_Copyright, 1902, by_ THOMAS Y. CROWELL & CO.
[Illustration: "YOU FORGET YOURSELF--YOU ARE MAD," SHE SAID HAUGHTILY.]
CONTENTS
CHAPTER PAGE
I. In the Depths of Old France 1
II. How the Owls hooted in the Daytime 13
III. "Je suis le Général Bim-Bam-Boum!" 26
IV. How the Breakfast cooked for Those was eaten by These 41
V. How Angelot made an Enemy 59
VI. How La Belle Hélène took an Evening Walk 78
VII. The Sleep of Mademoiselle Moineau 95
VIII. How Monsieur Joseph met with Many Annoyances 112
IX. How Common Sense fought and triumphed 129
X. How Angelot refused what had not been offered 147
XI. How Monsieur Urbain smoked a Cigar 160
XII. How the Prefect's Dog snapped at the General 173
XIII. How Monsieur Simon showed himself a little too Clever 187
XIV. In which Three Words contain a Good Deal of Information 202
XV. How Henriette read History to Some Purpose 223
XVI. How Angelot played the Part of an Owl in an Ivy-bush 242
XVII. How Two Soldiers came Home from Spain 266
XVIII. How Captain Georges paid a Visit of Ceremony 285
XIX. The Treading of the Grapes 299
XX. How Angelot climbed a Tree 309
XXI. How Monsieur Joseph found himself Master of the Situation 324
XXII. The Lighted Windows of Lancilly 340
XXIII. A Dance with General Ratoneau 353
XXIV. How Monsieur de Sainfoy found a Way Out 369
XXV. How the Curé acted against his Conscience 385
XXVI. How Angelot kept his Tryst 398
XXVII. How Monsieur Joseph went out into the Dawn 416
XXVIII. How General Ratoneau met his Match 437
XXIX. The Disappointment of Monsieur Urbain 456
ANGELOT
A Story of the First Empire
CHAPTER I
IN THE DEPTHS OF OLD FRANCE
"Drink, Monsieur Angelot," said the farmer.
His wife had brought a bottle of the sparkling white wine of the
country, and two tall old treasures of cut glass. The wine slipped out
in a merry foam. Angelot lifted his glass with a smile and bow to the
mistress.
"The best wine in the country," he said as he set it down.
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