短篇小说 | Tante Cat'rinette

2020年2月25日

IT happened just as everyone had predicted. Tante Cat'rinette was beside herself with rage and indignation when she learned that the town authorities had for some reason condemned her house and intended to demolish it.

短篇小说 | The Sphinx

2020年2月24日

DURING the dread reign of the Cholera in New York, I had accepted the invitation of a relative to spend a fortnight with him in the retirement of his _cottage ornee_ on the banks of the Hudson.

短篇小说 | Ripe Figs

2020年2月24日

Maman-Nainaine said that when the figs were ripe Babette might go to visit her cousins down on Bayou-Boeuf, where the sugar cane grows.

短篇小说 | The Spectacles

2020年2月23日

MANY years ago, it was the fashion to ridicule the idea of "love at first sight;" but those who think, not less than those who feel deeply, have always advocated its existence.

短篇小说 | Polydor

2020年2月23日

It was often said that Polydore was the stupidest boy to be found "from the mouth of Cane river plumb to Natchitoches.

短篇小说 | The Purloined Letter

2020年2月22日

At Paris, just after dark one gusty evening in the autumn of 18 -- , I was enjoying the twofold luxury of meditation and a meerschaum, in company with my friend, C. Auguste Dupin, in his little back library, or book-closet, au troisime, No. 33 Rue Dunt, Faubourg St. Germain.

短篇小说 | The Premature Burial

2020年2月21日

THERE are certain themes of which the interest is all-absorbing, but which are too entirely horrible for the purposes of legitimate fiction.