The Baron's Sons: A Romance of the Hungarian Revolution of 1848Jókai, Mór
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The Baron's Sons: A Romance of the Hungarian Revolution of 1848
Jókai, Mór
Hungary -- History -- Uprising of 1848-1849 -- Fiction
CHAPTER PAGE
TRANSLATOR'S PREFACE vii
I. SIXTY MINUTES 1
II. THE PRAYER AT THE GRAVE 15
III. TWO GOOD FRIENDS 21
IV. THE TWO OTHERS 41
V. ALL SORTS OF PEOPLE 59
VI. THE _BACKFISCH_ 69
VII. THE OLD CURIOSITY SHOP 79
VIII. A WOMAN'S REVENGE 95
IX. THE UNDERSCORED LINES 105
X. THE BETROTHAL 109
XI. THE FIRST STEP 115
XII. SPRING DAYS 123
XIII. THE REVERSE OF THE MEDAL 129
XIV. TRUE LOVE 142
XV. MOTHER AND SON 165
XVI. THROUGH FIRE AND WATER 189
XVII. TIMELY AID 220
XVIII. GREGORY BOKSA 227
XIX. IN THE ROYAL FOREST 242
XX. THE DYING SOLDIER'S BEQUEST 246
XXI. SUNLIGHT AND MOONLIGHT 253
XXII. A WOMAN'S HATRED 258
XXIII. A DUEL BETWEEN BROTHERS 263
XXIV. ZEBULON'S BRIGHT IDEA 278
XXV. GOOD OLD FRIENDS 284
XXVI. AT HOME 291
XXVII. THE MYSTERIOUS LETTER 298
XXVIII. THE SUMMONS ANSWERED 304
XXIX. A POSTHUMOUS MESSAGE 309
XXX. THE PRISON TELEGRAPH 315
XXXI. A HEADACHE AND ITS CONSEQUENCES 317
XXXII. THE SUITOR 327
XXXIII. ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL 334
THE BARON'S SONS.
CHAPTER I.
SIXTY MINUTES.
The post-prandial orator was in the midst of his toast, the
champagne-foam ran over the edge of his glass and trickled down his
fat fingers, his lungs were expanded and his vocal chords strained to
the utmost in the delivery of the well-rounded period upon which he
was launched, and the blood was rushing to his head in the generous
enthusiasm of the moment. In that brilliant circle of guests every man
held his hand in readiness on the slender stem of his glass and
waited, all attention, for the toast to come to an end in a final
dazzling display of oratorical pyrotechnics. The attendants hastened
to fill the half-empty glasses, and the leader of the gypsy orchestra,
which was stationed at the farther end of the hall, held his
violin-bow in the air, ready to fall in at the right moment with a
burst of melody that should drown the clinking of glasses at the close
of the toast.
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