Memoirs of Casanova — Volume 22: to London by Giacomo Casanova
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"Wait a moment, father."
Adele begged him to wait, as her sobs almost choked her. I was furious with everything, but having received one look from her beautiful eyes I could not withstand her sorrow any longer, and said, "Calm yourself, mademoiselle. It shall never be said that I remained unmoved while beauty wept. I yield to your request, for if I did not I should not be able to sleep all night. But I accede on one condition," I added, turning to her father, "and that is that you sit at the back of the carriage." "Certainly; but what is to become of your servant?" "He will ride on in front. Everything is settled. Go to bed now, and be ready to start at six o'clock." "Certainly, but you will allow me to pay for the extra horse?" "You shall pay nothing at all; it would be a shame if I received any money from you. You have told me you are poor, and poverty is no dishonour; well, I may tell you that I am rich, and riches are no honour save when they are used in doing good. Therefore, as I said, I will pay for all." "Very good, but I will pay for the extra horse in the carriage." "Certainly not, and let us have no bargaining, please; it is time to go to bed. I will put you down at Paris without the journey costing you a farthing, and then if you like you may thank me; these are the only |
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