ECHOES
A piano tune.

It's a time for birthdays. That of the piano — a centenary, s. v. p. ! — has not gone unnoticed any more than the others. There are, in fact, too many people to monitor the calendar today: we no longer leave anything forgotten and when we don't find anything new, we invent or take up old forgotten "saws" and rusty... And when the piano is dead - because everything dies - killed by the bellows and the automatic pedal? Well, we will celebrate the anniversary of the player piano, then its centenary and... we will again talk about the piano as a derisory antique, which will provide, be sure, material for copy... Like nothing Nothing is lost, nothing is created (except real pearl necklaces).