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 | | Kaunitz caught the eye of his confidant, and coming hastily toward the table, he stood for a few moments without speaking a word. |
 | | Kaunitz saw it all, and as he threw the dice into the golden dice-box, he muttered, "Miserable worms, ye think yourselves gods, and are the slaves of a little fiend, whose name is GOLD." As he raised the dice-box, the door opened, and his first valet appeared on the threshold. |
 | | Kaunitz thrust in his hands, and slowly left the room, followed by the dog, the valets, and the hair-dresser. |
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