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Little What's-His-Name, Le Petit Chose - To Which Is Added La Belle-Nivernaise (1899) (Paperback)
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Little What's-His-Name, Le Petit Chose - To Which Is Added La Belle-Nivernaise (1899) (Paperback)
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CHAPTER II. THE COCKROACHES. 0 THINGS of my childhood ! What an
impression you have left upon me! It seems to me that journey on
the Rhone was only yesterday. I can still see the boat and its
passengers and crew. The captain's name was Genies, the chief
cook's, Mont6limart. Such things are not forgotten. The voyage
lasted three days. I passed those three days on deck, going below
only to eat and sleep. The rest of the time I stationed myself at
the end of the bow near the anchor. There was a great gong there
that was rung when we entered the towns; I sat down beside this
gong among heaps of rope, placed the parrot's cage between my legs,
and looked about. The Rhone was so broad that I could scarcely see
the banks, but 1 could have wished that it were still wider and
that it were called " the sea." The sky was bright, and the water
green; large barges moved down with the current. Boatmen, fording
the stream on the backs of mules, passed near us, singing.
Occasionally the boat went by some tufted island, covered with
reeds and willows. " Oh, a desert island ! " said I to myself, and
devoured it with my eyes. - ' Toward the end of the third day I
thought we were going to have a shower. The sky had suddenly grown
dark; a thick mist floated above the stream; in front of the'ship a
large lantern was lighted, and, in view of these signs, I began to
be excited. At this moment, somebody near me said: " There is Lyons
! " At the same time the great gong began to ring. It was Lyons. I
saw dimly, through the fog, lights burning on both shores; we
passed under one bridge, then under another. Every time, the
enormous funnel of the engine bent double and vomited torrents of
black smoke that made me cough. On the boat, there was a terrible
commotion. The passengers were looking ...
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