"What the--! Who are these guys here, sawing..."

But! . . . it seems to me . . .

Masques et Visages [Masks and Faces]

The Picnic

Jesu Corona Sanctorum Omnium. Jesu Sapientia Aeterna

The Bit that One is Obliged to Swallow after Dinner: A Sonata Played by the Daughter of the Musician, a Young Prodigy of Six

Fridolin

The Last Resort

"Oh, so you find my latest novel is not entirely at the level of those by George Sand....! Adelaide, I will never see you again in my entire life!"

Eh bien, garçon . . . et le bain de pied!

Sheet Music: Everything is Still, There is No More Sound

"Yet I can never relax when I see you go out like that..."

Sigh! And I really liked lobster!, p. 87