author - "Vicente Blasco Ibáñez"

, distributing silver-pieces blindly among the greedy, outstretched hands."There's none left now. The coal's all burnt up! Let me alone, pesterers." Pretending to be annoyed by this popularity which really flattered him, he opened a passage for himself by a push with his strong arms and escaped by the stairway, running up the steps with the agility of an athlete, while the servants, no longer restrained by his presence, swept and pushed the crowd toward the street. Gallardo passed the