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The Colosseum.

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           "Well,then,whatdoyousaytoLaSpecchia?Didyoueverseeanythingmoreperfectthanheracting?"

           "Why,youknow,mydearfellow,whenonehasbeenaccustomedtoMalibranandSontag,suchsingersasthesedon’tmakethesameimpressiononyoutheyperhapsdoonothers."

           "Atleast,youmustadmireMoriani’sstyleandexecution."

           "Ineverfanciedmenofhisdark,ponderousappearancesingingwithavoicelikeawoman’s."

           "Mygoodfriend,"saidFranz,turningtohim,whileAlbertcontinuedtopointhisglassateveryboxinthetheatre,"youseemdeterminednottoapprove;youarereallytoodifficulttoplease."Thecurtainatlengthfellontheperformances,totheinfinitesatisfactionoftheViscountofMorcerf,whoseizedhishat,rapidlypassedhisfingersthroughhishair,arrangedhiscravatandwristbands,andsignifiedtoFranzthathewaswaitingforhimtoleadtheway.Franz,whohadmutelyinterrogatedthecountess,andreceivedfromheragracioussmileintokenthathewouldbewelcome,soughtnottoretardthegratificationofAlbert’seagerimpatience,butbeganatoncethetourofthehouse,closelyfollowedbyAlbert,whoavailedhimselfofthefewminutesrequiredtoreachtheoppositesideofthetheatretosettletheheightandsmoothnessofhiscollar,andtoarrangethelappetsofhiscoat.Thisimportanttaskwasjustcompletedastheyarrivedatthecountess’sbox.

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