Memoirs of Casanova — Volume 18: Return to Naples by Giacomo Casanova
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between my brother and myself. I looked at her and thought her a perfect
beauty. Then the eating began and there was no more talking. The polenta was excellent, the chops delicious, and the ham perfect, and in less than an hour the board was as bare as if there had been nothing on it; but the Orvieto kept the company in good spirts. They began to talk of the lottery which was to be drawn the day after next, and all the girls mentioned the numbers on which they had risked a few bajocchi. "If I could be sure of one number," said I, "I would stake something on it." Mariuccia told me that if I wanted a number she could give me one. I laughed at this offer, but in the gravest way she named me the number 27. "Is the lottery still open?" I asked the Abbe Momolo. "Till midnight," he replied, "and if you like I will go and get the number for you." "Here are fifty crowns," said I, "put twenty-five crowns on 27-this for these five young ladies; and the other twenty-five on 27 coming out the fifth number, and this I will keep for myself." He went out directly and returned with the two tickets. My pretty neighbour thanked me and said she was sure of winning, but that she did not think I should succeed as it was not probable that 27 would come out fifth. |
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