Memoirs of Casanova — Volume 29: Florence to Trieste by Giacomo Casanova
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examined them, passing from one to the other in the most commonplace way.
"Do you think them interesting?" I said. "Yes, very; they are so natural. But a good girl should not look at such pictures; anyone must be aware that these voluptuous attitudes excite one's emotions." "I believe you, Leah, and I feel it as much as you. Look here!" She smiled and took the book away to the window, turning her back towards me without taking any notice of my appeal. I had to cool down and dress myself, and when the hairdresser arrived Leah went away, saying she would return me my book at dinner. I was delighted, thinking I was sure of victory either that day or the next, but I was out of my reckoning. We dined well and drank better. At dessert Leah took the book out of her pocket and set me all on fire by asking me to explain some of the pictures but forbidding all practical demonstration. I went out impatiently, determined to wait till next morning. When the cruel Jewess came in the morning she told me that she wanted explanations, but that I must use the pictures and nothing more as a demonstration of my remarks. "Certainly," I replied, "but you must answer all my questions as to your |
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