Tuesday, March 30, 2010

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goat

I keep a fantastic memory of the history of Alphonse Daudet, The Goat Seguin M, so sad and yet so beautifully written and beautifully illustrated, my favorite version is undoubtedly that of Andre edited by Pec Father Beaver, with its cover image as cartoon kraft paper as studies in pastel. But that
Laure Delvolvé, discovered later, is a marvel of design with its tormented plots, where the movement of print scrub to Buissières and into the starry skies. As
version of Albert Chazelle, beautiful line and warm, she would probably deserved better support than the Library Rose, he does that through this collection, many children have been engaging the pleasure of reading and discover the backstage of a school system sometimes quite austere more often than not.
"Ah ! Gringoire, it was pretty small goat Seguin! She was pretty with her soft eyes, his beard NCO, his shiny black shoes, striped horns and his long white hair that made him a coat! ... A love of small goat ... "
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Illustration by André Pec
© Editions du Père Castor, 1946.

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Illustrations Laure Delvolvé
© Editions de l'Amitié - Rageot, 1953.

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Illustration by Albert Chazelle
© Editions Hachette Library Rose, the first edition in 1963.


Then the monster came, and small horns
entered into dance.


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Laure Delvolvé - © Editions de l'Amitié

Ah! the good kid, like she was going
heartily! More than ten times, I do not lie
, Gringoire, she forced the wolf to fall
for breath. During these truces

a minute, hastily picking gourmet
another strand of his beloved grass
then returned to fight with his mouth full ... This

lasted all night. From time to time
goat Seguin
saw stars dancing in the clear sky and she said
- Oh! as long as I hold until dawn ...
One after another, the stars went out. Blanquette
redoubled his horns, the
wolf bites ...
A pale light appeared in the horizon ... The
hoarse whoop went up a farm.
- Finally! said the poor beast, who waited more than
day to die and she
lay on the floor in her beautiful white fur
all stained with blood ...

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André Pec ©
Publishing Pere Castor

The price of freedom ...

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