Mor Jokai
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At that time I was but ten years old, my brother Lorand sixteen; our dear mother was still young, and father, I w..
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Our story opens in an Italian railway station, in the spring of 1848. From a train that had just arrived, the passengers were haste..
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There were six of them besides the Prior and Abbot. The seventh was away in the village, collecting the gifts of charity. "Ben..
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In the days when Kuczuk was the Pasha of Grosswardein, the good city of Debreczen had a very bad time of it. This whimsical Turk, whenever some little..
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The post-prandial orator was in the midst of his toast, the champagne-foam ran over the edge of his glass and tri..
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The storm had spent itself, the sea was calm again, and on its smooth surface tossed empty casks and shattered masts,&mdash..
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Whoever has traversed the long single street of Hétfalu will have noticed three houses whose exterior plainly shows that nobody dwells in them...
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Before we cross the Kiralyhago, let us cast a parting glance at Hungary. I will unroll before your eyes a scene, partly the result of an adverse fate,..
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A blizzard is covering the roads with a thick coating of snow. The horses are up to their fetlocks in it. The dark-green firs bend beneath its weight,..
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To a man who has earned such titles as "The Shakespeare of Hungary" and "The Glory of Hungarian Literature"; who published in fifty years three hundre..
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"Was it you who yawned so, Clementina?"
Nobody answered.
&..
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The S—— family was one of the richest in Wallachia, and consequently one of the most famous. The head of the family dictated to twelve boy..
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