The Students of Paris
“It is I!” “It is I!” “She is making eyes at me.” “She is winking at me.” “You are mistaken, my boy.” “You are wrong, old man.” Both together, “Stop, stop, stop, we are both right ... she squints!”
The Students of Paris
“And on Sunday, what do you do, my boy?”
“On Sunday, cousin, we walk in a garden called the Grande-Chaumière, where we hear sacred music.”