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ContieneLaura {short story} por Saki (indirecto) The Open Window [short story] por Saki (indirecto) The Schartz-Metterklume Method {short story} por Saki (indirecto) A Holiday Task {short story} por Saki (indirecto) The Name-Day {short story} por Saki (indirecto) The Lumber-Room {short story} por Saki (indirecto) The She-Wolf [short story] por Saki (indirecto) The Boar-Pig {short story} por Saki (indirecto) The Brogue {short story} por Saki (indirecto) The Hen {short story} por Saki (indirecto) The Cobweb {short story} por Saki (indirecto) The lull {short story} por Saki (indirecto) The Romancers {short story} por Saki (indirecto) The Seventh Pullet {short story} por Saki (indirecto) Cousin Teresa {short story} por Saki (indirecto) The Stake {short story} por Saki (indirecto) The Stalled Ox {short story} por Saki (indirecto) The Story-Teller por Saki (indirecto) Fur {short story} por Saki (indirecto) The Music on the Hill {short story} por Saki (indirecto) Tobermory {short story} por Saki (indirecto) Mrs. Packletide's Tiger {short story} por Saki (indirecto) Sredni Vashtar [short story] por Saki (indirecto) The Easter Egg [short story] por Saki (indirecto) Filboid Studge: The Story of a Mouse That Helped [short fiction] por Saki (indirecto) Esmé {short story} por Saki (indirecto) The Unrest-Cure {short story} por Saki (indirecto) The Jesting of Arlington Stringham {short story} por Saki (indirecto) Adrian {short story} por Saki (indirecto) The Chaplet {short story} por Saki (indirecto) The Quest {short story} por Saki (indirecto) The Story of St. Vespaluus {short story} por Saki (indirecto) The Way to the Dairy {short story} por Saki (indirecto) The Peace of Mowsle Barton {short story} por Saki (indirecto) The Hounds of Fate {short story} por Saki (indirecto) The Recessional {short story} por Saki (indirecto) The Secret Sin of Septimus Brope [short story] por Saki (indirecto) The Remoulding of Groby Lington {short story} por Saki (indirecto) The Disappearance of Crispina Umberleigh {short story} por Saki (indirecto) The Wolves of Cernograz [short story] por Saki (indirecto) The Guests {short story} por Saki (indirecto) The Penance {short story} por Saki (indirecto) The Interlopers [short story] por Saki (indirecto) The Mappined Life {short story} por Saki (indirecto) The Seven Cream Jugs [short story] por Saki (indirecto) The Toys of Peace [short story] por Saki (indirecto) Louise {short story} por Saki (indirecto) Tea {short story} por Saki (indirecto) Fate {short story} por Saki (indirecto) The Bull {short story} por Saki (indirecto) The Gala Programme [short story] por Saki (indirecto) Gabriel-Ernest {short story} por Saki (indirecto) The Bag [short story] por Saki (indirecto) The Reticence of Lady Anne [short fiction] por Saki (indirecto) Listas de sobresalientes
The buttoned-up world of the British upper classes is exploded by the brilliance, wit and audacity of Saki's bomb-like stories. In 'The Open Window' an imaginative teenager gives a visitor the fright of his life. In 'The Unrest Cure' the ordered home of a respectable country gent is rocked to its core. And 'Laura' expresses the hope of revenge via reincarnation. For punchlines, twists, satire and pure mirth, Saki's stories are second-to-none. No se han encontrado descripciones de biblioteca. |
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(page 8)
Even the Hooligan was probably invented in China centuries before we thought of him.
(page 18)
He classified the Princess with that distinct type of woman that looks as if it habitually went out to feed hens in the rain.
(page 35)
If there is any truth in the theory of transmigration, this particular mouse must certainly have been in a former state a member of the Alpine Club.
(page 82)
And be surrounded by Americans trying to talk French? No, thank you. I love Americans, but not when they try to talk French. What a blessing it is that they never try to talk English.
(page 122)
One cannot discount the unpleasant things of this world merely by looking the other way.
(page 124)
“Who are those depressed-looking young women who have just gone by?” asked the Baroness; “they have the air of people who have bowed to destiny and are not quite sure whether the salute will be returned.”
(page 150)
“The trouble is,” said Clovis to his aunt, “all these days of intrusive remembrance harp so persistently on one aspect of human nature and entirely ignore the other; that is way they become so perfunctory and artificial. At Christmas and New Year you are emboldened and encourage by convention to send gushing messages of optimistic goodwill and servile affection to people whom you would scarcely ask to lunch unless some one else had failed you at the last moment; if you are supping at a restaurant at New Year’s Eve you are permitted and expected to join hands and sing “For Auld Land Syne” with strangers whom you have never seen before and never want to see again. But no licence is allowed in the opposite direction.”
(pages 278-9)
Susan Lady Beanford was a vigorous old woman who had coquetted with imaginary ill-health for the greater part of a lifetime; Clovis Sangrail irreverently declared that she had caught a chill at the Coronation of Queen Victoria and had never let it go again.
(page 347)
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