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The vicomte bowed and smiled courteously in token of his

willingness to comply. Anna Pavlovna arranged a group round him,

inviting everyone to listen to his tale.

"The vicomte knew the duc personally," whispered Anna Pavlovna to

one of the guests. "The vicomte is a wonderful raconteur," said

she to another. "How evidently he belongs to the best society,"

said she to a third; and the vicomte was served up to the company

in the choicest and most advantageous style, like a

well-garnished joint of roast beef on a hot dish.

The vicomte wished to begin his story and gave a subtle smile.

"Come over here, Helene, dear," said Anna Pavlovna to the

beautiful young princess who was sitting some way off, the center

of another group.