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Extrait:On peut dire que le pouls des pères bat à quatre vingts pulsations par minute; le pouls des fils n'en a guère que soixante la fièvre a changé d'âge.

Les Pères et les enfants au XIXe siècle: La jeunesse

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La Cigale chez les fourmis

Excerpt from Soixante Ans de Souvenirs, Vol. 2: Ma Jeunesse, Deuxieme PartiePlaisir, parfois meme le soutien. Les gouts relevent tour a tour du corps et de l'esprit. L'ouvricr qui a le gout de la lecture se re pose, en lisant, de ses fatigues corporelles; l'artiste qui a le gout des exercices physiques, se repose de son art en faisant travailler ses membres. Les gouts ont mille objets diffe rents; ils s'appellent successivement la chasse, lequitation, la natation, l'escrime, la peche, le jeu, l'amour des ﬂeurs, l'amour des arts, voire meme l'amour des travaux manuels. Victor Hugo etait tapissier; cela le delassait d'etre poete. Tour a tour, il ciselait une Orientale, ou agrementait un baldaquin. On pretend meme, qu'a la mort de sa fille, incapable de travail, rebelle a toutes consolations, il ne trouva qu'un seul moyen de tromper quelque peu sa douleur, ce fut de remeubler son appartement. Saint Marc Girardin etait menuisier. Quand il etait fatigue d'avoir travaille dans sa bibliotheque, il travaillait a sa bibliotheque meme; il posait des rayons, il rabotait des planches; le plai sir de la lecture epuise, il s'occupait encore de ses livres, il les logeait.This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.

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