For all this, as may well be supposed, St.Pierre did not suffice: other management, other accomplishments than hers were requisite here.

They were supplied in the person of a master--M.

Paul Emanuel, professor of literature.

It was never my lot to be present at the histrionic lessons of M.Paul, but I often saw him as he crossed the _carre_ (a square hall between the dwelling-house and school-house).

I heard him, too, in the warm evenings, lecturing with open doors, and his name, with anecdotes of him, resounded in ones ears from all sides.