“There are quite a lot of people in the pleasure garden. The Romanian orchestra hums and squeals on the stage. On the sandy area, surrounded by sparse trees, the darkness is almost impenetrable. Walking, or more often marking time, men of the most diverse species, and in different degrees of internal temperature. Some girls with handbags in their hands, and garden “mothers”, who constantly have something to talk about with the pantry lackeys, dart between them like shadows. Closer to the theater, “étoiles” slowly stroll in huge hats and amazing capes, and at every turn someone runs up to them and someone runs away from them. In the corner of the terrace, at a table, sit two young men of a dapper appearance...” The work is given in the pre-reform alphabet.