...Napoleon Bonaparte was born at Ajaccio, Corsica (then recently ceded toFrance), in 1769... 
George Grote 「The Two Great Retreats of History」
...‘There is only one name for this child,’ she said: ‘he has the nose of his great kinsman;’ and so Bonaparte Blenkins became my name—Bonaparte Blenkins...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
...Yes, sir,” said Bonaparte, “there is a stream on my maternal side that connects me with a stream on his maternal side...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “Yes,” said Bonaparte, “on the mother’s side, and that is how we are related...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “I, my friend,” said Bonaparte, “I have been in every country in the world, and speak every civilised language, excepting only Dutch and German...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
...Never shall it be said that Bonaparte Blenkins asked of any man...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “Shut the door! shut the door! As you value my life, shut the door!” cried Bonaparte, sinking into a chair, his face blue and white, with a greenishness about the mouth...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “When I looked round,” said Bonaparte, “the red and yawning cavity was above me, and the reprehensible paw raised to strike me...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “Don’t mention it,” said Bonaparte...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “My friend,” said Bonaparte, “you are not following my advice; you are allowing yourself to be reproached on my account...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “My friend,” said Bonaparte, closing his eyes sadly, “you are kind; but were it not that tomorrow is the Sabbath, weak and trembling as I lie here, I would proceed on my way...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... Bonaparte stood up and tried on the coat...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... Bonaparte drew them on and stood upright, his head almost touching the beams...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... When they rose from their knees Bonaparte solemnly seated himself in the chair and opened the Bible...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
...” said Bonaparte...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “What is a lake of fire and brimstone? I will tell you, my friends,” said Bonaparte condescendingly...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “Well, my dear friend,” said Bonaparte, “that would depend on circumstances...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
...Perhaps he thought how long a time it was since Bonaparte had visited the cabin; but his son was in that land in which sighs have no part...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... Hearing her voice, Bonaparte turned himself on to his back...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “Oh, I can’t, I can’t! I shall die! I shall die!” said Bonaparte, putting his hands to his side...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
...If you don’t turn out the old Hymns-and-prayers, and pummel the Ragged coat, and get your arms round the fat one’s waist and a wedding-ring on her finger, then you are not Bonaparte...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... Here the German sat down on one side of the table, Bonaparte on the other; each one with a couple of flat stones before him, and the plate between them...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... “Move!” she said to Bonaparte, who stood in the door, and he, Bonaparte the invincible, in the hour of his triumph, moved to give her place...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
...“Does it give you such felicity to let Bonaparte know he is hurting you? We will ask no one...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
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