Sarasate is here in his native town, where he might with advantage perpetually reside. On returning home a short time since, he found a crowd, begging him to play. A few minutes afterwards he appeared on the balcony, fiddle under arm. But a fair was g...
Sarasate is here in his native town, where he might with advantage perpetually reside. On returning home a short time since, he found a crowd, begging him to play. A few minutes afterwards he appeared on the balcony, fiddle under arm. But a fair was going on close by, and the noise of trumpets, drums, gongs, street-singers, barrel-organs, &c., made it impossible to hear him.