Memoirs of Casanova — Volume 20: Milan by Giacomo Casanova
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exquisite diamond ring. It was evidently no ordinary person, and though I
puzzled my head I could not guess who she could be. She danced admirably, in the style of a woman of fashion, and I too exerted myself to the utmost. By the time the dance was over I was covered with perspiration. "You look hot," said my partner, in her falsetto voice, "come and rest in my box." My heart leaped with joy, and I followed her with great delight; but as I saw Greppi in the box to which she took me, I had no doubt that it must be Therese, which did not please me quite so well. In short, the lady took off her mask; it was Therese, and I complimented her on her disguise. "But how did you recognize me, dearest?" "By your snuff-box. I knew it, otherwise I should never have found you out." "Then you think that nobody has recognized me?" "Nobody, unless in the same way as I did." "None of the people here have seen my snuff-box." I took the opportunity of handing over to Greppi Canano's cheque, and he gave me a receipt for it. Therese asked us to supper for the ensuing evening, and said,-- |
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