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Updated: May 27, 2025
How close to each other chance had brought them once more! He had only to accept her husband's invitation in order to meet her face to face. What would they not have to say to one another? The night was quite still, the whole region was dumb save for the gurgling of the water rushing through the sluices. The pandurs were snoring in the living room, for they were allowed to sleep till two o'clock.
The pandurs lay in long rows stretched out upon the straw in the meal magazine. Szilard spoke to them, first gently, then loudly, and at last angrily, calling them by name, one after the other; but not one of them awoke. He tore the sleepers away from their places, but they were not aware of it; as soon as he let them go they rolled back again into their former positions.
They grumbled and muttered among themselves and at last they said that this would be a difficult thing to do. They all said they would not tackle the pandurs because they were better shots than any robber and were used to hunting and all its wiles. In vain were all the assurances of Fatia Negra; they said they meant to hide away as best they could.
"Thank you, my lord," replied Vamhidy coldly, "but I have already had my lunch." His lunch, by the way, had consisted of a maize cake baked in the ashes. "Then won't you allow your men to drink my health in a glass of wine, since they are actually on my domains?" "My pandurs are not allowed to drink; they have to remain sober.
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