Guy de Maupassant,
The Gamekeeper
“ I cried:"'And Celeste! Celeste!'"He did not answer. The house caved in before us, forming only an enormous, bright, blinding brazier, an awe-inspiring funeral-pile, where the poor woman could no longer be anything but a glowing ember, a glowing ember of human flesh."We had not heard a single cry."As the fire crept toward the shed, I suddenly bethought me of my horse, and Cavalier ran to free it."Hardly had he opened the door of the stable, when a supple, nimble body darted between his legs, and threw him on his face. It was Marius, running for all he was worth. ”
