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¡°A Little Tour in France¡± is a travel book first published by Henry James in 1884, and is a collection of essays about the French regions that James visited during his six-week trip in 1883.
The book is notable for its beautiful, moving prose, insightful observations on French culture, and charming descriptions of the French countryside.

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Summary
James begins his journey in Touraine, a region in central France famous for its medieval castles and picturesque villages. He went to the Chateau de Chenonceau, a beautiful Renaissance castle straddling the Cher River, and James went to the southwest to Provence, a region in southeastern France known for its lavender fields, hill villages, sunny climate, wine, food and twists and turns. We end our trip north to Burgundy, a region in eastern France known for its hills, and the Loire Valley, a region in central France known for its castles and vineyards. During his visits, including to Chateau de Chambord, the largest castle in the Loire Valley, James wrote about the people he met, the places he visited, and the culture he experienced.

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Contents

CHAPTER I. I am ashamed to begin with saying that Touraine
CHAPTER II. It is a very beautiful church of the second order of importance
CHAPTER III. I have mentioned the church of Saint Martin
CHAPTER IV. Your business at Tours is to make excursions
CHAPTER V. The second time I went to Blois I took a carriage for Chambord
CHAPTER VI. You may go to Amboise either from Blois or from Tours
CHAPTER VII. We never went to Chinon
CHAPTER VIII. Without fastidiousness, it was fair to declare
CHAPTER IX. I hardly know what to say about the tone of Langeais
CHAPTER X. The consequence of my leaving to the last my little mention of Loches
CHAPTER XI. I know not whether the exact limits of an excur- sion
CHAPTER XII. The cathedral is not the only lion of Bourges
CHAPTER XIII. It is very certain that when I left Tours for Le Mans
CHAPTER XIV. I am shocked at finding, just after this noble de- claration
CHAPTER XV. If I spent two nights at Nantes
CHAPTER XVI. To go from Nantes to La Rochelle you travel straight southward
CHAPTER XVII. It is an injustice to Poitiers to approach her by night
CHAPTER XVIII. If it was really for the sake of the Black Prince
CHAPTER XIX. There is much entertainment in the journey through the wide
CHAPTER XX. The history of Toulouse is detestable
CHAPTER XXI. My real consolation was an hour I spent in Saint- Serni
CHAPTER XXII. I spent but a few hours at Carcassonne
CHAPTER XXIII. Carcassonne dates from the Roman occupation of Gaul
CHAPTER XXIV. At Narbonne I took up my abode at the house of a serrurier mecanicien
CHAPTER XXV. That stanza of Matthew Arnold¡¯s
CHAPTER XXVI. It was a pleasure to feel one's self in Provence again
CHAPTER XXVII. The weather the next day was equally fair
CHAPTER XXVIII. After this I was free to look about me at Nimes
CHAPTER XXIX. On my way from Nimes to Arles
CHAPTER XXX. There are two shabby old inns at Arles
CHAPTER XXXI. The third lion of Arles has nothing to do with the ancient world
CHAPTER XXXII. I find that I declared one evening
CHAPTER XXXIII. I had been twice at Avignon before
CHAPTER XXXIV. Fortunately, it did not rain every day
CHAPTER XXXV. It was the morning after this
CHAPTER XXXVI. I mounted into my diligence at the door of the Hotel de Petrarque
CHAPTER XXXVII. I have been trying to remember
CHAPTER XXXVIII. The foregoing reflections occur
CHAPTER XXXIX. On my return to Macon I found myself fairly
CHAPTER XL. It was very well that my little tour was to termi- nate at Dijon