Memoirs of Casanova — Volume 29: Florence to Trieste by Giacomo Casanova
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page 114 of 150 (76%)
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In the meantime Leuzica had undressed and got into bed. In a moment I was
beside her, and after the severe regimen of the last eight months I spent a delicious night in her arms, for of late my pleasures had been few. Leuzica was a perfect beauty, and worthy to be a king's mistress; and if I had been rich I would have set up a household that I might retain her in my service. We did not awake till seven o'clock. She got up, and on looking out of the window saw Strasoldo's carriage waiting at the door. I confronted her by saying that as long as she liked to stay with me no one could force her away. I was vexed that I had no closet in my room, as I could not hide her from the waiter who would bring us coffee. We accordingly dispensed with breakfast, but I had to find out some way of feeding her. I thought I had plenty of time before me, but I was wrong. At ten o'clock I saw Strasoldo and his friend Pittoni coming into the inn. They spoke to the landlord, and seemed to be searching the whole place, passing from one room to another. I laughed, and told Leuzica that they were looking for her, and that our turn would doubtless come before long. "Remember your promise," said she. "You may be sure of that." |
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