They have arrived to-day.

The change which I expected would take place has come, and I am about to return to my home.
The memories of poverty and exile can never be pleasant, but I do not think that I have any just reason to complain.

Will it please you, Herr Fischelowitz, and you, gentlemen, to go into the next room with me?
I wish to take my leave of those who have so long been my companions." Fischelowitz opened the door of communication and held it back respectfully for the Count to pass.

His ideas were exceedingly confused, but his instinct told him to make all atonement in his power for his wife's outbursts of temper.

The Count entered first, and the other three followed him, Grabofsky, the Consul, and Fischelowitz.