In answer to a harsh "Come in," the door opened and a soldier appeared. He announced that it was time to go to the barracks in the Piazza Poliziotti.
"It is all right; I shall be there directly," answered the corporal.
The soldier departed, and the corporal now turned to Bartolomeo, who had arisen from his chair.
"One more game," begged the Austrian.
"Not for the world. I must collect my thoughts now, and close my account with God," replied the major.
"But you won my money and ought to give me a revenge."
"Gladly, if I only had time to do so."
The corporal, who was very tight, swore roundly.
The major gazed at him for a moment, and then in a hesitating way said: