The Crime of Sylvestre Bonnard is a novel by Anatole France. France was a French poet, columnist, and novelist. Excerpt: "I awaited Signor Polizzi's reply with ill-contained impatience. I could not even remain quiet; I would make sudden nervous gestures?open books and violently close them again. One day I happened to upset a book with my elbow?a volume of Moreri. Hamilcar, who was washing himself, suddenly stopped, and looked angrily at me, with his paw over his ear. Was this the tumultuous existence he must expect under my roof? Had there not been a tacit understanding between us that we should live a peaceful life? I had broken the covenant."
