This table— —is much merrier than usual this evening. Enrico! I drink to the health of your sister. This table is not dirty, it is clean. Enrico! Eat, and do not pay attention to them. The animal Will not do it any harm. Now that I have eaten I am no longer fasting; I drink to the health of Enrico, who is a poet. I also, if I may make so bold, wish to drink the health of Enrico who desires to hear me sing; for a year I have not seen you, O, my dear brother! Come to-day and I will sing you Otello. To-day I feel inclined to eat a fig; I drink to the health of Signor Enrico. Best wishes for your festa. Thanks for the intellectual evening and for the coffee. Greetings—no more, for fear of making our friend Antonio jealous. Your most devoted Enrico. The Authoress of the Odyssey, by Samuel Butler. |
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