diabel

Updated: May 6, 2025

For a time all was still, and then a little modest girl, Lily Gordon, her face blushing crimson, said: "I beg your pardon, monsieur, but haven't you taught music?" The veins in his forehead swelled, as, darting a wrathful look at poor Lily, he exclaimed, "Le Diabel! vat vous take me for? Von dem musique teacher, eh?"

Mary Jane Holmes - Homestead on the Hillside