New Arabian Nights

Book may have numerous typos missing text images or index. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. 1900. Excerpt: ... PROVIDENCE AND THE GUITAR. CHAPTER I. MONSIEUR LEON BERTHELINI had a great care of his appearance and sedulously suited his deportment to the costume of the hour. He affected something Spanish in his air and something of the bandit with a flavor of Rembrandt at home. In person he was decidedly small and inclined to be stout; his face was the picture of good humor; his dark eyes which were very expressive told of a kind heart a brisk merry nature and the most indefatigable spirits. If he had worn the clothes of the period you would have set him down for a hitherto undiscovered hybrid between the barber the innkeeper and the affable dispensing chemist. But in the outrageous bravery of velvet jacket and flapped hat with trousers that were more accurately described as fleshings a white handkerchief cavalierly knotted at his neck a shock of Olympian curls upon his brow and his feet shod through all weathers in the slenderest of Moliere shoes--you had but to look at him and you knew you were in the presence of a Great Creature. When he wore an overcoat he scorned to pass the sleeves; a single button held it round his shoulders; it was tossed backwards after the manner of a cloak and carried with the gait and presence of an Almaviva. I am of opinion that M. Berthelini was nearing forty. But he had a boys heart gloried in his finery and walked through life like a child in a perpetual dramatic performance. If he were not Almaviva after all it was not for lack of making believe. And he enjoyed the artists compensation. If he were not really Almaviva he was sometimes just as happy as though he were. I have seen him at moments when he has fancied himself alone with his Maker adopt so gay and chivalrous a bearing and represent his own part with so much warmth and conscien...