Complete Short Works of George Meredith by George Meredith
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'Not to-night, aunty dear! It frightens me so,' pleaded Margarita, for
she saw the dolor coming. 'Night! when it's broad mid-day, thou timid one! Good heaven take pity on such as thou! The dish was seven feet in length by four broad. Kraut measured it with his eye, and never forgot it. Not he! When the dish-cover was lifted, there he saw himself lying, boiled! "'I did not feel uncomfortable then," Kraut told us. "It seemed natural." 'His face, as it lay there, he says, was quite calm, only a little wrinkled, and piggish-looking-like. There was the mole on his chin, and the pucker under his left eyelid. Well! the Baron carved. All the guests were greedy for a piece of him. Some cried out for breast; some for toes. It was shuddering cold to sit and hear that! The Baroness said, "Cheek!"' 'Ah!' shrieked Margarita, 'that can I not bear! I will not hear it, aunt; I will not!' 'Cheek!' Aunt Lisbeth reiterated, nodding to the floor. Margarita put her fingers to her ears. 'Still, Kraut says, even then he felt nothing odd. Of course he was horrified to be sitting with spectres as you and I should be; but the first tremble of it was over. He had plunged into the bath of horrors, and there he was. I 've heard that you must pronounce the names of the Virgin and Trinity, sprinkling water round you all the while for three minutes; and if you do this without interruption, everything shall disappear. So they say. "Oh! dear heaven of mercy!" says Kraut, "what I |
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