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He seemed taken aback by it, and, one would have said, alarmed at it, in a manner which it seemed difficult for Signor Fortini to account for. "What is it astonishes you so, Signor Professore," said he; "surely you were prepared to find that a murder had been done? I never had any doubt of it; and why not in that way as well as another?

"Curious is it," said the count, "that you and the about-to-make-his- appearance tenor should the same name have." "He is a near relation, Signor Conte, the same whom you heard sing in the Pantheon. I hope you will like his voice." "That is what we shall see, Signor Professore," answered the other severely.

The author of this work, a Count von Henkel, congratulates a friend, who had been a witness of the "instructive death" of a certain Herr von Geusau, in these words: "It was worth while to have heard a Collegium privatissimum on the art of dying like a Christian, especially from such a professore moribundo."

One would say that this death must have been caused by some one who had some little knowledge of anatomy, or, at least, had been put up to the trick by some one else who possessed such knowledge," said the Professor, recovering himself with an effort. "And that is what our friend the Marchesino Ludovico is most assuredly innocent of. I take note of your remark, Signor Professore," said the lawyer.

He freed one arm from the old cloak, and reflected that she could not tell in the dark how very shabby it was. "You give lessons to the Signora von Lira?" she asked, leading him quickly away from the party. "Yes in Italian literature, signora." "Ah she tells me great things of you. Could you not spare me an hour or two in the week, professore?" Here was a new complication.

"Yes," said she, "I believe that is the arrangement. Good-morning, Signor Professore." The title of professor rang strangely in his ear. Was there the slightest tinge of irony in her voice? Was she laughing at his boyish looks? Ugh! the thought tingled. He bowed himself out.

"Come under the oak-trees, Gaspare," he said, "and I'll read to you. It will be a lesson in accent. You shall be my professore." "Si, signore." The response was listless, and Gaspare followed his master with listless footsteps down the little path that led to the grove of oak-trees that grew among giant rocks, on which the lizards were basking.

De Pretis did not praise him much to his face after they had begun to study, but he felt sure he would succeed. "Caro Conte," he often calls me Count, though I am only plain Professore, now "he has a voice like a trumpet and the patience of all the angels. He will be a great singer." "Well, it is not my fault," I used to answer; for what could I do?

"Signor Professore," replied San Giacinto, "I must tell you that if this is the lady I suppose your patient to be, the honour of one of the greatest families in Rome is concerned, and it is important that strict secrecy should be preserved." "The porter told me that you were a Roman prince," returned the surgeon rather bluntly. "But you speak like a southerner." "I was brought up in Naples.

<b>MODIGLIANI, SIGNORINA CORINNA.</b> Silver medal at Turin Exposition, 1898; silver medal at the Exposition of Feminine Art, 1899, 1900; diploma at Leghorn, 1901; gold medal. Member of the International Artistic Association. Born in Rome. Pupil of Professore Commendatore Pietro Vanni.