Count Bunker: being a bald yet veracious chronicle containing some further particulars of two gentlemen whose previous careers were touched upon in a tome entitled the Lunatic at Large by J. Storer (Joseph Storer) Clouston
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"Myself, for instance," laughed Essington. "Well,
what do you suggest?" "First, zat you dine mit me to-night. No, I vill take no refusal! Listen! I am now meeting a distinguished person on important international business--do you pairceive? Ha, ha, ha! To-night it vill be necessary ve most dine togezzer. I have an engagement, but he can be put off for soch a great person as the man I am now meeting at ze club! You vill gom?" "I should have been delighted--only unluckily I have a man dining with me. I tell you what! You come and join us! Will you?" "If zat is ze only vay--yes, mit pleasure! Who is ze man?" "Young Tulliwuddle. Do you remember going to a dance at Lord Tulliwuddle's, some five and a half years ago?" "Himmel! Ha, ha! Vell do I remember!" "Well, our host of that evening died the other day, and this fellow is his heir--a second or third cousin whose existence was so displeasing to the old peer that he left him absolutely nothing that wasn't entailed, and never said 'How-do-you-do?' to him in his life. In consequence, he may not entertain you as much as I should |
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