Memoirs of Casanova — Volume 21: South of France eBook

Giacomo Casanova
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 130 pages of information about Memoirs of Casanova — Volume 21.

Memoirs of Casanova — Volume 21: South of France eBook

Giacomo Casanova
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 130 pages of information about Memoirs of Casanova — Volume 21.

This calumnious report vexed me extremely, although I knew that most gamesters would consider it an honour.  Possano and Rinaldi had said enough to shew me that all the town was talking over it, and I was not surprised that everyone believed it; but for my part I did not care to be taken for a rogue when I had acted honourably.

I felt the need of unbosoming myself to someone, and walked towards the Strada Balbi to call on the Marquis Grimaldi, and discuss the matter with him.  I was told he was gone to the courts, so I followed him there and was ushered into vast hall, where he waited on me.  I told him my story, and he said,

“My dear chevalier, you ought to laugh at it, and I should not advise you to take the trouble to refute the calumny.”

“Then you advise me to confess openly that I am a rogue?”

“No, for only fools will think that of you.  Despise them, unless they tell you you are a rogue to your face.”

“I should like to know the name of the nobleman who was present and sent this report about the town.”

“I do not know who it is.  He was wrong to say anything, but you would be equally wrong in taking any steps against him, for I am sure he did not tell the story with any intention of giving offence; quite the contrary.”

“I am lost in wonder at his course of reasoning.  Let us suppose that the facts were as he told them, do you think they are to my honour?”

“Neither to your honour nor shame.  Such are the morals and such the maxims of gamesters.  The story will be laughed at, your skill will be applauded, and you will be admired, for each one will say that in your place he would have done likewise!”

“Would you?”

“Certainly.  If I had been sure that the ball would have gone to the harlequin, I would have broken the rascal’s bank, as you did.  I will say honestly that I do not know whether you won by luck or skill, but the most probable hypothesis, to my mind, is that you knew the direction of the ball.  You must confess that there is something to be said in favour of the supposition.”

“I confess that there is, but it is none the less a dishonourable imputation on me, and you in your turn must confess that those who think that I won by sleight of hand, or by an agreement with a rascal, insult me grievously.”

“That depends on the way you look at it.  I confess they insult you, if you think yourself insulted; but they are not aware of that, and their intention being quite different there is no insult at all in the matter.  I promise you no one will tell you to your face that you cheated, but how are you going to prevent them thinking so?”

“Well, let them think what they like, but let them take care not to tell me their thoughts.”

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