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Disraeli, Benjamin, Earl of Beaconsfield, 1804-1881

"The Voyage of Captain Popanilla"

Green meadows and flourishing trees made him remember the
railroads and canals of Vraibleusia without regret, or with disgust,
which is much the same. The women were angelic, which is the highest
praise; and the men the most light-hearted, merry, obliging,
entertaining fellows that he had met with in the whole course of his
life. Oh! it was delicious.
After an hour's dashing drive, he arrived at a city which, had he not
seen Hubbabub, he should have imagined was one of the most considerable
in the world; but compared with the Vraibleusian capital it was a
street.
Shortly after his arrival, according to the custom of the place,
Popanilla joined the public table of his hotel at dinner. He was rather
surprised that, instead of knives and forks being laid for the
convenience of the guests, the plates were flanked by daggers and
pistols. As Popanilla now made a point of never asking a question of
Skindeep, he addressed himself for information to his other neighbour,
one of the civilest, most hospitable, and joyous rogues that ever set a
table in a roar.


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