"JBCabell_JurgenAComedyOfJustice" - читать интересную книгу автора (Caball James Branch)XII. EXCURSUS OF YOLANDE’S UNDOING. . . . . 82
XIII. PHILOSOPHY OF GOGYRVAN GAWR. . . . . 87 XIV. PRELIMINARY TACTICS OF DUKE JURGEN. . . . . 94 XV. OF COMPROMISES IN GLATHION. . . . . 104 XVI. DIVERS IMBROGLIOS OF KING SMOIT. . . . . 111 XVII. ABOUT A COCK THAT CROWED TOO SOON. . . . . 122 XVIII. WHY MERLIN TALKED IN TWILIGHT. . . . . 129 XIX. THE BROWN MAN WITH QUEER FEET. . . . . 136 XX. EFFICACY OF PRAYER. . . . . 141 XXI. HOW ANAПTIS VOYAGED. . . . . 147 XXII. AS TO A VEIL THEY BROKE. . . . . 151 XXIII. SHORTCOMINGS OF PRINCE JURGEN. . . . . 159 XXIV. OF COMPROMISES IN COCAIGNE. . . . . 173 XXV. CANTRAPS OF THE MASTER PHILOLOGIST. . . . . 180 XXVI. IN TIME’S HOUR-GLASS. . . . . 185 XXVII. VEXATIOUS ESTATE OF QUEEN HELEN. . . . . 192 XXVIII. OF COMPROMISES IN LEUKК. . . . . 201 XXIX. CONCERNING HORVENDILE’S NONSENSE. . . . . 215 XXX. ECONOMICS OF KING JURGEN. . . . . 224 XXXI. THE FALL OF PSEUDOPOLIS. . . . . 230 XXXII. SUNDRY DEVICES OF THE PHILISTINES. . . . . 235 XXXIII. FAREWELL TO CHLORIS. . . . . 246 XXXIV. HOW EMPEROR JURGEN FARED INFERNALLY. . . . . 251 XXXV. WHAT GRANDFATHER SATAN REPORTED. . . . . 255 XXXVI. WHY COTH WAS CONTRADICTED. . . . . 260 XXXVIII. AS TO APPLAUDED PRECEDENTS. . . . . 273 XXXIX. OF COMPROMISES IN HELL. . . . . 282 XL. THE ASCENSION OF POPE JURGEN. . . . . 290 XLI. OF COMPROMISES IN HEAVEN. . . . . 296 XLII. TWELVE THAT ARE FRETTED HOURLY. . . . . 308 XLIII. POSTURES BEFORE A SHADOW. . . . . 314 XLIV. IN THE MANAGER'S OFFICE. . . . . 327 XLV. THE FAITH OF GUENEVERE. . . . . 335 XLVI. THE DESIRE OF ANAПTIS. . . . . 340 XLVII. THE VISION OF HELEN. . . . . 345 XLVIII. CANDID OPINIONS OF DAME LISA. . . . . 349 XLIX. OF THE COMPROMISE WITH KOSHCHEI. . . . . 356 L. THE MOMENT THAT DID NOT COUNT. . . . . 364 1. Why Jurgen Did the Manly Thing IT is a tale which they narrate in Poictesme, saying: In the old days lived a pawnbroker named Jurgen; but what his wife called him was very often much worse than that. She was a high-spirited woman, with no especial gift for silence. Her name, they say, was Adelais, but people by ordinary called her Dame Lisa. They tell, also, that in the old days, after putting up the shop-windows for the night, Jurgen was passing the Cistercian Abbey, on his way home: and one of the monks had tripped over a stone in the roadway. He was cursing the devil who had placed it there. "Fie, brother!" says Jurgen, "and have not the devils enough to bear as it is?" |
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