Memoirs of Casanova — Volume 11: Paris and Holland by Giacomo Casanova
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page 121 of 148 (81%)
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"What is the reason?" "It is that he was neither man or woman, and a composite nature is incapable of the hypostasis, to obtain which one must be either the one or the other." "Very true, but do you know how to make the poison, and that the thing is impossible without the aid of a salamander?" "That may or may not be! I beseech you to enquire of the oracle whether there be anyone in Paris in possession of this potion." It was easy to see that she thought herself in possession of it, so I had no hesitation in extracting her name from the oracular pyramid. I pretended to be astonished at the answer, but she said boastfully, "You see that all we want is a male child born of an immortal. This, I am advised, will be provided by you; and I do not think you will be found wanting out of a foolish pity for this poor old body of mine." At these words I rose and went to the window, where I stayed for more than a quarter of an hour reflecting on her infatuation. When I returned to the table where she was seated she scanned my features attentively, and said, with much emotion, "Can it be done, my dear friend? I see that you have been weeping." I did not try to undeceive her, and, taking my sword and hat, I took leave of her sadly. Her carriage, which was always at my disposal, was at the door, and I drove to the Boulevards, where I walked till the evening, |
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