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Description: This is one of the six
volumes of mystery and detective stories by famous authors from the Eastern and
Western cultures. It spans writers from the 1st century up to 1800s.
Classification: Literature / Short
Stories & Conte
Mystery & Suspense / Detective
Publication Date: 1907
Length: 19 short mystery or
detective stories
Illustrations: 1 B&W drawing
Book attributes: Printable / No code required to
open book
Book ID: GC-WBM-Various
Download Size: 874 kb
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Table of Contents
HENRI RENÉ ALBERT GUY DE MAUPASSANT (1850-93).
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The Necklace
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The Man with the Pale Eyes
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An Uncomfortable Bed
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Ghosts
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Fear
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The Confession
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The Horla
PIERRE MILLE.
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The Miracle of Zobéide
VILLIERS DE L'ISLE ADAM.
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The Torture by Hope
ERCKMANN-CHATRIAN (1822-99)—(1826-90).
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The Owl's Ear
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The Invisible Eye
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The Waters of Death
HONORE DE BALZAC (1799-1850).
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Melmoth Reconciled
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The Conscript
JEAN FRANCOIS MARIE AROUET DE VOLTAIRE (1694-1778).
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Zadig the Babylonian
PEDRO DE ALARÇON.
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The Nail
LUIGI CAPUANA (1839-00).
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The Deposition
LUCIUS APULEIUS (Second Century).
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The Adventure of the Three Robbers
PLINY, THE YOUNGER (First Century).
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Letter to Sura
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ERCKMANN-CHATRIAN
The Owl's Ear
As for Dr. Weber, he was a tall, lean man, invariably dressed in a sky-blue coat with codfish tails and deerskin breeches. He wore a hat of flexible straw and boots with bright yellow tops, on the front of which hung two silver tassels. He talked little; his laugh was like a nervous attack, and his gray eyes, usually calm and meditative, shone with singular brilliance at the least sign of contradiction. Every morning he fetched a turn round about the mountain, letting his horse ramble at a venture, whistling forever the same tune, some negro melody or other. Lastly, this rum chap had brought from Haiti a lot of bandboxes filled with queer insects—some black and reddish brown, big as eggs; others little and shimmering like sparks. He seemed to set greater store by them than by his patients, and, from time to time, on coming back from his rides, he brought a quantity of butterflies pinned to his hat brim.
Scarcely was he settled in Hâselnoss's vast house when he peopled the back yard with outlandish birds—Barbary geese with scarlet cheeks, Guinea hens, and a white peacock, which perched habitually on the garden wall, and which divided with the negress the admiration of the mountaineers.
If I enter into these details, Master Frantz, it's because they recall my early youth; Dr. Christian found himself to be at the same time my cousin and my tutor, and as early as on his return to Germany he had come to take me and install me in his house at Spinbronn. The black Agatha at first sight inspired me with some fright, and I only got seasoned to that fantastic visage with considerable difficulty; but she was such a good woman—she knew so well how to make spiced patties, she hummed such strange songs in a guttural voice, snapping her fingers and keeping time with a heavy shuffle, that I ended by taking her in fast friendship.
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