
by W. S. Merwin
AS HIS paunch extended and late middle age tightened around him, Fatty the Count came to rely more and more heavily upon M. Bruyere's pharmacy to furnish him with pate de foie gras.
A collection of stories pays tribute to the ancient land of the Lascaux caves in southwestern France, where aristocrats, shepherds, wine merchants, and innkeepers lead anachronistic lives.
1927
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