Memoirs of Casanova — Volume 12: Return to Paris by Giacomo Casanova
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next week. You must not be offended at my shabby present, for, of course,
twelve thousand francs are nothing to you. You must look upon them as a little token of friendship." "I am going to tell my servants to close all the doors, for I am too glad to see you not to want to have you all to myself." A profound bow was the only reply I made to this flattering speech, and I saw her tremble with joy when I told her that I had brought a lad of twelve with me, whom I intended to place in the best school I could find that he might have a good education. "I will send him myself to Viar, where my nephews are. What is his name? Where is he? I know well what this boy is, I long to see him. Why did you not alight from your journey at my house?" Her questions and replies followed one another in rapid succession. I should have found it impossible to get in a word edgeways, even if I had wanted to, but I was very glad to let her expend her enthusiasm, and took good care not to interrupt her. On the first opportunity, I told her that I should have the pleasure of presenting the young gentleman to her the day after tomorrow, as on the morrow I had an engagement at Versailles. "Does the dear lad speak French? While I am arranging for his going to school you must really let him come and live with me." "We will discuss that question on the day after tomorrow, madam." "Oh, how I wish the day after to-morrow was here!" |
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