Loan me your heart-stealer for a little trot, old man?

Are you the old guy who always comes for dinner? . . . Sir, Papa's not here.

Toinon! I'm not worth anything when one harasses me: I know my mind! What a damned knowledge you have there!, p. 17

The Bailiff

Death of Sappho

Abbey of Saint Amand

Boulayé (de la Meurthe)

Gold Is a Chimera

Muleteers of Tétuan

At the French Theater

"Good wife..., since we won't have time to see everything in one day, you look at the paintings on the right side...I'll look at those on the left..."

It's my stevedore!

On to the Next Number!