Vittoria — Volume 3 by George Meredith
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'Magnificent estates, it is true; but of head or of heart not quite so
much as some of us,' said Luciano, stroking his thick black pendent moustache and chin-tuft. 'Ah, pardon me; yes! he does imperil a finer cock's comb. 'When he sinks, and his vanity is cut in two, Medole will bleed so as to flood his Lombard flats. It will be worse than death to him.' Carlo said: 'Do you know what our Agostino says of Count Medole?' 'Oh, for ever Agostino with you young men!' the countess exclaimed. 'I believe he laughs at you.' 'To be sure he does: he laughs at all. But, what he says of Count Medole holds the truth of the thing, and may make you easier concerning the count's estates. He says that Medole is vaccine matter which the Austrians apply to this generation of Italians to spare us the terrible disease. They will or they won't deal gently with Medole, by-and-by; but for the present he will be handled tenderly. He is useful. I wish I could say that we thought so too. And now,' Carlo stooped to her and took her hand, 'shall we see you at La Scala to-night?' The countess, with her hands lying in his, replied: 'I have received an intimation from the authorities that my box is wanted.' 'So you claim your right to occupy it!' 'That is my very humble protest for personal liberty.' 'Good: I shall be there, and shall much enjoy an introduction to the |
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