Memoirs of Casanova — Volume 17: Return to Italy by Giacomo Casanova
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"I have paid already, and I am waiting for my change. Did I not give the
money to you?" "Certainly not, sir." "Whom did I give it to, then?" "I really can't say; but you will be able to recognize the man, doubtless." "It must have been you or one of your people." I was speaking loud, and all the men came about me. "These are all the men in my employ," said the master, and he asked if any of them had received the money from me. They all denied the fact with an air of sincerity which left no room for suspicion. I cursed and swore, but they let me curse and swear as much as I liked. At last I discovered that there was no help for it, and I paid a second time, laughing at the clever rascal who had taken me in so thoroughly. Such are the lessons of life; always full of new experiences, and yet one never knows enough. From that day I have always taken care not to pay for posting except to the proper persons. In no country are knaves so cunning as in Italy, Greece ancient and modern excepted. When I got to the best inn at Leghorn they told me that there was a theatre, and my luck made me go and see the play. I was recognized by an |
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