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He took a pull which half emptied the tumbler, and the spirit made him cough and brought the tears to his eyes; but he felt his numbed limbs again. Pauer had relit the stump of his cigar and taken his old place on the table. 'It's not any part of my usual life-business,'he said, 'to do what I am doing now, but I like odd things, and it is an odd thing that I should meet you here.
His work on Musical Forms is known to most all music students. Prof. Max Pauer studied with his father at the same time his parent was instructing another famous British-born pianist, Eugen d'Albert. At the age of fifteen he went to Karlsruhe, where he came under the instruction of V. Lachner. In 1885 he returned to London and continued to advance through self-study.
'You will go straight home to-morrow, said Herr Pauer, rising from the table. The culprit shook his head. 'Tomorrow, Herr Pauer reiterated. The culprit shook his head again. 'They will kill the fatted calf, said Herr Pauer. 'Oh, no, they won't, said Paul His father might be moved to do it, but not the rest. Oh, no, not the rest. And on the whole he would rather not have the fatted calf.
'Nothing much, Paul answered. 'No? said Herr Pauer, buttoning himself from throat to toes, and looking at him with a glittering eye. 'I should have thought quite differently. Come along with me. Paul hung back, but he remembered the earned shilling. There was a smell of cooking in the house, and he was suddenly ravenous at the mere thought of food.
He was a compendium of shames, and whether he were more ashamed of his crime or his confession he could not tell. Pauer came back, accompanied by a man who looked like a hostler. The man carried a lighted candle and chewed thoughtfully at a straw. 'You'd better go to bed now, said Pauer. 'This man will show you the way.
He had not long to wait, for two men in livery came on with a table, arranged in all respects as the conjurer's table had been arranged in the music-hall on Saturday night, and Herr Pauer proceeded to play precisely the tricks the conjurer had played. He was just as adroit and swift and' agile as the original, and the audience stamped and laughed and shouted.
Didn't you owe any of it? 'I owed something. 'Got tipsy. Got cleared out. Hadn't the pluck to go home. That about the size of it? 'Yes, said Paul, 'that's about the size of it. 'No hat, Herr Pauer went on comfortably. 'Out all night. Sunday morning. Empty pockets. Religious landlady. 'How do you know? Paul asked. 'You told me about the landlady. The rest is easy enough.
'You said distinctly, said Pauer, "gild the boots that lace the golden legs." 'Ferry well, said Darco. 'I zay zo. Vot are you talking apout? Pauer looked at his watch. 'I must settle up and march, George, he said 'If you carry that business through, let me know. I'm willing to join.
O'Meara, many Polish ladies of rank, Delphine Potocka among the rest, Madame Streicher, Carl Mikuli, Madame Rubio, Madame Peruzzi, Thomas Tellefsen, Casimir Wernik, Gustav Schumann, Werner Steinbrecher, and many others became excellent pianists. Was the American pianist, Louis Moreau Gottschalk, ever his pupil? His friends say so, but Niecks does not mention him. Ernst Pauer questions it.
His clothes were brought to him clean and dry, and he turned the false cuffs and the collar he wore, so that he made himself in his own way sufficiently presentable, and just as he had finished dressing Pauer came into his room.
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