urveyed them all early this morning," replied the General; "they
are in good condition."
"Especially that one which your excellency was pleased to hear me
mention yesterday."
"And where we are going to dine to-day," pursued the General.
"He, he! indeed!" The major was ready to burst with pride. "I am truly
flattered, rejoiced, that my humble opinion has met with your
excellency's approbation."
They had now entered the court of the old fortress. The bastion in
question, with its gigantic, massive walls, is built over the Danube.
Its roof is protected by the high walls of the fortress, which,
covered with beautiful green turf, formed the most agreeable
promenade possible. To the east of the bastion there was a small
rondella, where the former governor, Bakonyi, was in the habit of
spending his leisure hours with his friends in those good old times
when people lived on more friendly terms than they do now.
There were placed before this rondella about half a dozen tables,
sumptuously covered with superb confections and flowers, relieved by
bottles of every description.[43]
[Footnote 43: In Hungary, as on the Continent in general, the dessert
is put down at first, to decorate the table.]
The rondella itself was tastefully decorated with evergreens and
banners of the national colours.
The approaching guests perceived these tables laid out on the top of
the bastion, with a curious sensation, unlike that which we are wont
to experience at the sight of a dinner-table under ordinary
circumstances. The major alone did not seem to take the matter into
consideration, and, turning to the entrance of the bastion tunnel, he
officiously offered his services to lead the way to the subterranean
hall.
"Not there!" cried the General, "but upon the top of the bastion! Do
you not perceive, gentlemen, our tables are prepared there?"
The major attempted to smile, but his teeth chattered.
"Your excellency is pleased to jest, he! he!--surely the hall is far
pleasanter, and more convenient."
"Are you dreaming, major? lock one's-self up this beautiful evening in
a dank hole, where scarce a ray of light enters two spans of loophole!
It would be sinning against nature; here in the open air we shall
enjoy ourselves famously!"
The major would willingly have been excused such enjoyment.
"And are we all to dine up there?" he asked, while his chin trembled
visibly.
"Certainly, of course," replied the General; and perceiv
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