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The other occasion on which he packed was one evening, when not only Boleskey, but Rozsi herself had picked chicken bones with her fingers.
When the youth was gone, however, he remembered with relief that he had not given his address. 'Better so, he reflected. 'A humbug, no doubt. "What was that you said to him?" he asked of the Hungarian. "I said," answered Boleskey, "'You have eaten and drunk; and now you are my enemy!" "Quite right!" said Swithin, "quite right! A beggar is every man's enemy."
Swithin ceased to wonder; he ceased to wonder at anything they did. One evening he found Boleskey deep in conversation with a pale, dishevelled-looking person. "Our friend Mr. Forsyte Count D....," said Boleskey.
Extraordinary! An impecunious fellow like that! One evening, moreover, Boleskey had returned home drunk. Swithin had hustled him away into his bedroom, helped him to undress, and stayed until he was asleep. 'Too much of a good thing! he thought, 'before his own daughters, too! It was after this that he ordered his travelling carriage.
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