"Hey hey! There's a fine piece of tin-smithery!"

"Mister, there's only five there, there's a sixth seat...if you stoop down, you can see a little."

Au Théatre Français...

"Well then...do you intend to stay there?"

This Mrs. de Lieusaint, she's stupid!

"Platonic love" is just an affectation, p. 131

The Virgin of Seville

The usefulness of family to a singer

But this Matthew is at his ease . . .

A Victim of Good Manners

The Boulogne Train Station -- A British Tour Group

You never wear your hat that smells like pipe anymore, right mama?

"What time is it please? . . ."