Massimilla Doni by Honoré de Balzac
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which you spoke. Desire excites my brain, stirring that invisible
world, instead of exciting my passive flesh; the air seems red and sparkling, unknown perfumes of indescribable strength relax my sinews, roses wreathe my temples, and I feel as though my blood were escaping through opened arteries, so complete is my inanition." "That is the effect on me of smoking opium," replied Vendramin. "Then do you wish to die?" cried Emilio, in alarm. "With Venice!" said Vendramin, waving his hand in the direction of San Marco. "Can you see a single pinnacle or spire that stands straight? Do you not perceive that the sea is claiming its prey?" The Prince bent his head; he dared no more speak to his friend of love. To know what a free country means, you must have traveled in a conquered land. When they reached the Palazzo Vendramin, they saw a gondola moored at the water-gate. The Prince put his arm round Vendramin and clasped him affectionately, saying: "Good-night to you, my dear fellow!" "What! a woman? for me, whose only love is Venice?" exclaimed Marco. At this instant the gondolier, who was leaning against a column, recognizing the man he was to look out for, murmured in Emilio's ear: |
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