Camilla: A Tale of a Violin: Being the Artist Life of Camilla Urso — John Stuart Mill — John Shaqi
Camilla: A Tale of a Violin: Being the Artist Life of Camilla Urso
John Stuart Mill · en
In order to give a proper variety to Camilla’s concerts other talent had
been engaged. Oscar Comettant and his wife had been invited by the
American to join the troupe. He was to assist as accompanist and his
wife was to sing. There was also a M. Fetlinger a buffo singer. This
enabled them to present with Camilla’s assistance the best of
programmes.
While they were thus waiting at the Irving House for their first
concert, the whole party M. and Madam Comettant, M. Urso, Camilla, and
Aunt Caroline all went out to walk one bright sunny morning. As they
strolled through the streets they suddenly came to a dead wall where in
gorgeous letters six feet high was printed the startling announcement:—
“CAMILLA URSO HAS ARRIVED.”
They all stopped and gazed with feelings of wonder and awe, upon this
remarkable sentence.
Oscar Comettant was the only one who could translate it and when he had
done so they all repeated it over to themselves. As for Camilla she
committed it to memory as the first sentence she had ever spoken in
English. They returned to the Irving House remarking to themselves that
America was truly a wonderful country. The intelligent natives
appreciated music. They welcomed artists in a truly royal manner, and
published their names in letters six feet high. While they were talking
over the matter the American suddenly came in. He seemed greatly excited
over something. Was the Mayor coming? Were the authorities coming to
visit them? Should they dress for company?
Ah! No! Something had happened. He was very sorry—but—his partner—who
supplied the money, etc. had—failed?
Failed! What did he mean! Failed?
No money?
No, not a dollar left!
They couldn’t believe it. Were they to give no concert? Was not Camilla
going to play? Was the grand scheme a failure?
Yes. It was all over. Everything had failed.
The whole party was utterly stupified and hadn’t a word to say. What
should they do? Where were they to go? The disaster was too great for
comprehension. They hardly knew what to say much less what to do. The
American could do nothing. He had not a dollar in the world.
CHAPTER VII.
“CAMILLA URSO HAS ARRIVED.”
What were they to do next? They could not speak a word of English and
had not a dollar. They would gladly return to France could they manage
the tickets. It was impossible. Something must be done. A concert or two
must be given. Camilla would surely succeed if she had a hearing. The
American must not desert them utterly. He might, at least, act as their
business agent and assist them in giving a few concerts.