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Old Age and Death The Memoirs Of Jacques Casanova De Seingalt ...

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19th May 1784. "I see, to my great regret, that you are in poor health<br />

<strong>and</strong> still short of money .... You say that you need twenty sequins <strong>and</strong><br />

that you have only twenty trari . . . . I hope that your book is printed.<br />

. . ."<br />

29th May 1784. "I note with pleasure that you are going to take the<br />

baths; but I regret that this treatment enfeebles <strong>and</strong> depresses you. It<br />

reassures me that you do not fail in your appetite nor your sleep.... I<br />

hope I will not hear you say again that you are disgusted with<br />

everything, <strong>and</strong> no longer in love with life . . . . I see that for you,<br />

at this moment, fortune sleeps . . . . I am not surprised that everything<br />

is so dear in the city where you are, for at Venice also one pays dearly<br />

<strong>and</strong> everything is priced beyond reach."<br />

Zaguri wrote <strong>Casanova</strong> the 12th May, that he had met Francesca in the<br />

Mongolfieri casino. And on the 2nd June <strong>Casanova</strong>, doubtless feeling his<br />

helplessness in the matter of money, <strong>and</strong> the insufficiency of his<br />

occasional remittances, <strong>and</strong> suspicious of Francesca's loyalty, wrote her<br />

a letter of renunciation. <strong>The</strong>n came her news of the sale of his books;<br />

<strong>and</strong> eighteen months passed before he wrote to her again.<br />

On the 12th June 1784, Francesca replied: "I could not expect to convey<br />

to you, nor could you figure, the sorrow that tries me in seeing that you<br />

will not occupy yourself any more with me . . . . I hid from you that I<br />

had been with that woman who lived with us, with her companion, the<br />

cashier of the Academie des Mongolfceristes. Although I went to this<br />

Academy with prudence <strong>and</strong> dignity, I did not want to write you for fear<br />

you would scold me. That is the only reason, <strong>and</strong> hereafter you may be<br />

certain of my sincerity <strong>and</strong> frankness. . . . I beg you to forgive me this<br />

time, if I write you something I have never written for fear that you<br />

would be angry with me because I had not told you. Know then that four

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