playing
"Che
faro?" He
played it
wonderfully
on that
poor
fiddle;
and the
fiddler,
who had
followed
at his
elbow,
stood
watching
him,
uneasy,
envious,
but a
little
entranced.
Sapristi!
This tall,
pale
monsieur
with the
strange
face and
the eyes
that
looked
drunk and
the hollow
chest,
played
like an
angel! Ah,
but it was
not so
easy as
all that
to make
money in
the
streets of
this
sacred
town! You
might play
