Скорбота сатани

Chapter 6

           Icouldnotformulatetomyselfanysubstantialreasonformyaversiontothisconfidentialservantoftheprince’s—butdowhatIwouldtheaversionremained,andincreasedeachtimeIsawhissullen,andasIthought,sneeringfeatures.Yethewasperfectlyrespectfulanddeferential;Icouldfindnoactualfaultwithhim—neverthelesswhenatlastheplacedthecoffee,cognac,andcigarsonthetableandnoiselesslywithdrew,Iwasconsciousofagreatrelief,andbreathedmorefreely.Assoonaswewerealone,Rimânezlitacigarandsettledhimselfforasmoke,lookingoveratmewithapersonalinterestandkindnesswhichmadehishandsomefacemorethaneverattractive.

           "Nowletustalk,"—hesaid—"IbelieveIamatpresentthebestfriendyouhave,andIcertainlyknowtheworldbetterthanyoudo.Whatdoyouproposetomakeofyourlife?Orinotherwordshowdoyoumeantobeginspendingyourmoney?"

           Ilaughed."Well,Ishan’tprovidefundsforthebuildingofachurch,ortheendowmentofahospital,"—Isaid—"IshallnotevenstartaFreeLibrary,fortheseinstitutions,besidesbecomingcentresforinfectiousdiseases,generallygetpresidedoverbyacommitteeoflocalgrocerswhopresumetoconsiderthemselvesjudgesofliterature.MydearPrinceRimânez,Imeantospendmymoneyonmyownpleasure,andIdaresayIshallfindplentyofwaystodoit."

           Rimânezfannedawaythesmokeofhiscigarwithonehand,andhisdarkeyesshonewithapeculiarlyvividlightthroughthepalegreyfloatinghaze.

Налаштування
Фон сторінки
Розмір шрифту
Міжрядковий інтервал
Фразові дієслова
Показати / Приховати меню
Шрифт
Roboto Lora
Уведомления
Сторінка 79 з 677