human
Thank you so much, said the Princess graciously.
gpt
It smells, you know.
human
Of course, answered the Baroness.
gpt
It is not coffee at all! It is made of chicory and acorns.
human
I do not know what it is made of, said the Princess, without interest,
gpt
And Sabina? began the Baroness.
human
What shall you do with her?
gpt
I wish I knew! You see, my daughter-in-law has a little place somewhere in the Maremma. It is an awful hole, I believe, and very unhealthy, but we shall have to stay there for a few days. Then I shall go to Poland and see my brother. I am sure he can arrange everything at once, and we shall come back to Rome in the autumn, of course, just as usual. Sassi told me only last week that two or three millions would be enough. And what is that? My brother is so rich!