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Mateo Falcone – Prosper Merimee (1803—1870)
Born in Paris in 1803, Merimee spent the greater part of his life in the government service and in travelling. In later years he became a senator. His chief works are his stories and the novel Carmen. Me- rim^e was one of the earliest authors who were content to write for the purpose of giving aesthetic pleasure, and is considered, with Gautier, one of the chief exponents of the Art for Art’s Sake theory. His stories are written with great deliberation and care. Mateo Falcone is a masterpiece of its kind.

The present version, anonymously translated, is reprinted by per¬mission from International Short Stories, P. F. Collier’s Sons, New York. Copyright, 1910.
Mateo Falcone
On leaving Porto-Vecchio from the northwest and directing his steps towards the interior of the island, the traveler will notice that the land rises rapidly, and after three hours’ walking over tortuous paths obstructed by great masses of rock and sometimes cut by ravines, he will find himself on the border of a great maquis. The maquis is the domain of the Corsican shepherds and of those who are at variance with justice.

It must be known that, in order to save himself the trouble of manuring his field, the Corsican husbandman sets fire to a piece of woodland. If the flames spread farther than is necessary, so much the worse! In any case he is certain of a good crop from the land fertilized by the ashes of the trees which grow upon it. He gathers only the heads of his grain, leaving the straw, which it would be unnecessary labor to cut.

In the following spring the roots that have remained in the earth without being-destroyed send up their tufts of sprouts, which in a few years reach a height of seven or eight feet. It is this kind of tangled thicket that is called a maquis. They are made up of different kinds of trees and shrubs, so crowded and mingled together at the caprice of nature that only with an axe in hand can a man open a passage through them, and maquis are frequently seen so thick and bushy that the wild sheep themselves cannot penetrate them.

Mateo Falcone part 11

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Giuseppa embraced her son, and bursting into tears entered the house. She threw herself on her knees before an image of the Virgin and prayed ardently. In the meanwhile Falcone walked some two hundred...

Mateo Falcone part 10

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Fortunato had gone into the house when his father arrived, but now he reappeared with a bowl of milk which he handed with downcast eyes to Gianetto. “Get away from me!” cried the outlaw, in...

Mateo Falcone part 9

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In this perplexity he took a bold step. It was to advance alone towards Mateo and tell him of the affair while accosting him as an old acquaintance, but the short space that separated...

Mateo Falcone part 8

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“Good,” said the prisoner. “You will also put a little straw on your litter that I may be more comfortable.” While some of the soldiers were occupied in making a kind of stretcher out of...

Mateo Falcone part 7

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“May I lose my epaulettes,” cried the Adjutant, “if I do not give you the watch on this condition. These comrades are witnesses; I can¬not deny it.” While speaking he gradually held the watch nearer...

Mateo Falcone part 6

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“My little cousin,” said he, “you are a very wide-awake little fellow. You will get along. But you are playing a naughty game with me; and if I wasn `t afraid of making trouble...

Mateo Falcone part 5

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“Then you believe, cousin, that your guns make so much noise? My father `s carbine has the advantage of them.” “The devil take you, you cursed little scapegrace! I am certain that you have seen...

Mateo Falcone part 4

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The child appeared moved. “What will you give me if I hide you?” said he, coming nearer. The outlaw felt in a leather pocket that hung from his belt, and took out a five-franc piece, which...

Mateo Falcone part 3

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On a certain day in autumn, Mateo set out at an early hour with his wife to visit one of his flocks in a clearing of the maquis. The little Fortunato wanted to go...

Mateo Falcone part 2

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When I was in Corsica in 18—, Mateo Falcone had his house half a league from this maquis. He was rich enough for that country, living in noble style—that is to say, doing nothing—on...

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