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Updated: June 23, 2025
"How many lungs have you? A three-kreutzer stamp is sufficient for local letters." Wladin and Senator Fajka were wondering how matters would stand if they were both very deaf, and Wladin was talking so loudly that his loving spouse felt bound to put in a word of remonstrance, and request him to have some respect for his lungs.
For instance, look at a Hebe, with its black and red under-wings, do not they match beautifully with the yellow and blue-top wings! And then the Tiger, with its brown and yellow-spotted dress! Believe me, the renowned Worth might with advantage take a walk in the woods, and learn the art of combining shades from the butterflies." "Gently, Wladin!" called out Mrs. Szliminszky at this moment.
"Yes, the room has got quite hot," broke in Mrs. Szliminszky. "Unbutton your coat, Wladin!" Wladin heaved a sigh of relief, and undid his coat. Veronica returned to the subject of the butterflies. "I think butterfly catching must be the same to me as hunting is to a man." "I am very fond of butterflies," answered Gyuri, "because they only love once." "Oh, I have another reason for liking them."
"Yes, it is a beautiful legend, it made a great impression on me." "Poor legends!" returned Gyuri. "If we were to pick some of them to pieces, and take the romance out of them, their saintly odor, their mystery, what strange and simple truths would be left!" "Well, they must not be picked to pieces, that is all. Wladin, turn up the collar of your coat." The lawyer thought for a minute.
"Of course," and the mayor ran to open it. "Button up your coat, Wladin!" A fresh spring air entered by the window, and a slight breeze put out both the candles. "Kisses allowed," called out Klempa. A branch of lilac was just outside the window, and spread its delicious perfume through the room, decidedly more pleasant than the fumes of tobacco smoke which had filled it a minute before.
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