"Let's go...damn coach..."

A Good Husband, Who in Order to Entertain His Wife...

This Has Killed That

Estelle and Nemorin in 1857

My little house, my mother ate it. My brother Zidor gambled away my hair, my shawls, my rings ... and all. And my late father drank the rest., p. 93

Landscape Number 49

Italy, 1796

Upon receipt of this letter . . .

Rifolard is More Captiving Than Ever...

That's the second time this week you've come home at midnight . . .

Landscape Number 52

The shirt-maker

Yvette Guilbert