The Nameless Castle by Mór Jókai
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page 82 of 371 (22%)
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"He is."
"Announce us. I am the vice-palatine of the county, and wish to pay an official visit." "The Herr Count is already informed of the gentlemen's arrival, and bids them welcome." This certainly was getting on smoothly enough! And the most convincing proof of a hearty welcome was that the stately groom himself hastened to remove the luggage from the chaise and carry it into the vestibule--a sign that the guests were expected to make a visit of some duration. Now, however, something curious happened. Before the groom opened the hall door, he produced three pairs of socks, woven of strands of cloth,--_mamuss_ they are called in this region,--and respectfully requested the visitors to draw them over their boots. "And why, pray?" demanded the astonished vice-palatine. "Because in this house the clatter of boots is not considered pleasant; and because the socks prevent boots from leaving dusty marks on the carpets." "This is exactly like visiting a powder-magazine." But they had to submit and draw their socks over their yellow boots, and, thus equipped, they ascended the staircase to the reception-room. |
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