Arrested for Murder
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Adventures of a Young Man
I HAD been staying at Geneva during the autumn months, passing my time very pleasantly, now in a boat on the lake, watching the golden sunset, or perhaps in the moonlight night, when at each splash of your oar there arose thousands of golden watery gems which, ere they fell, were silvered by the moonbeams. But the evenings were now becoming chilly, and I knew that before long the days would also be cold; so I bade adieu to the fair lake, and took my way homeward.
I arrived in Paris intending to stay only a few days, but I was disappointed, as some little business I wished to transact there kept me lingering day after day. Now, this would have been pleasant enough at any other time of the year, but at this season how could I amuse myself, if it were not for the theatres and the bal de l’opera! … Read More