“Well, that is enough,” declared Herr Settembrini, in a voice that trembled slightly, pushing away his cup and plate⁠—they were empty by now⁠—and rising from the satin sofa. “Enough for today, enough for a whole day, I should think. Our thanks, Professor, for the delicious entertainment, and for the very spirituel discourse. My young friends here from the Berghof are summoned by the service of the cure, and I should like, before they go, to show them my cell up above. Come, gentlemen. Addio, Padre! ”

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