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The poet with his friend Smole at Prežek
Smole usually spent winters in Ljubljana, and summers
at a spa or at Prežek castle. Petrič says he cannot praise
him particularly. He was spending money so very carelessly
that he often could not afford the most basic things,
such as salt. People had to keep waiting for their wages
or even lend him their money. His hospitality had no limits.
He not only served his friends the best home-produced
wine, but also expensive champagne. On a particularly
jolly night a whole basketful of bottles would be downed.
He did not find it easy to go to bed, never retiring before
one in the morning, occasionally staying up with his company
till three or even until daybreak.
Once, Prešeren visited him (in 1839 apparently) and stayed
with him for over three weeks. There was more noise than
ever before or after. Champagne ran in torrents. What
they talked about and why they laughed so loudly, the
poorly educated servant could not understand. They went
to bed at two or three in the morning, and then slept
like logs, snoring so horrendously that it could be heard
throughout the castle, till eleven or midday. After a
few days, the count and poet Anastazij Gruen, joined them.
And then the real mayhem started. The hullabaloo of the
boisterous men rang out for days and nights; the whole
family said: "This place has never seen such idiots."
Luckily, it only lasted three days. After the count had
gone, the other two had to continue on their own.
Janez Trdina: Sprehod v Belo Krajino (A Walk to Bela Krajina)
(1873/1874), ZD XI, p. 9
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