Memoirs of Casanova — Volume 11: Paris and Holland by Giacomo Casanova
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"I can only give you," said she, "some bread and cheese, a slice of ham, and some wine which my aunt pronounces excellent." "Bring them quick, then; I am fainting with hunger." She soon laid the table for two, and put on it all the food she had. The cheese was Roquefort, and the ham had been covered with jelly. About ten persons with reasonable appetites should have been able to sup on what there was; but (how I know not) the whole disappeared, and also two bottles of Chambertin, which I seem to taste now. My sweetheart's eyes gleamed with pleasure: truly Chambertin and Roquefort are excellent thinks to restore an old love and to ripen a young one. "Don't you want to know what your aunt has been doing the last two hours with M. Sixtimes?" "They are playing, perhaps; but there is a small hole in the wall, and I will look and see. I can only see the two candles, and the wicks are an inch long." "Didn't I say so? Give me a coverlet and I will sleep on the sofa here, and do you go to bed. But let me look at it first:" She made me come into her little room, where I saw a pretty bed, a prayer desk, and a large crucifix. "Your bed is too small for you, dear heart." "Oh, not at all! I am very comfortable"; and so saying she laid down at |
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