A NIGHT AT THE ALHAMBRA
... ./k THE .AI*H./k^'£]BM.A.a LET'S go to the theatre, I cried when the maid brought in the coffee and liqueurs. All right, said the creature with alacrity. She had just bought a new hat and was sighing after some admiring multitudes, so I was certain she would come. And we went. Now is there anything more annoying than to go to a theatre in evening dress, sail into the vestibule with an ...