Casanova's breakfast consisted of bread, butter, milk, and eggs, followed by peaches and grapes, which seemed to him the finest he had ever eaten.

Now the three girls came running across the lawn.

Casanova kissed them in turn, bestowing on the thirteen-year-old Teresina such caresses as the Abbate had been free with on the previous day.

Her eyes gleamed in a way with which Casanova was familiar.

He was convinced this meant something more to her than childish amusement.
Olivo was delighted to see how well the Chevalier got on with the girls.
"Must you really leave us to-morrow morning ?" he enquired tentatively.
"This very evening," rejoined Casanova jovially.