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Either of those things would not only pain me , but would make an unnecessary noise and disturbance in the enchanted garden into which I have at last managed to get to-day , and in which I am enjoying myself to my soul 's content . I shall go and lie on that sofa . '' He did so . After a considerable pause , he began : `` To-morrow morning at eight o'clock it will be exactly two years since Count von der Lobau marched out from Dresden with twelve thousand men and four-and-twenty guns , to fight his way to the Meissner Hills . '' `` Well , '' said his friend , `` I have been sitting here on the stretch of an expectation , almost of a devout description , thinking I was going to hear of some celestial manifestation , coming hovering out of your enchanted garden -- and this is all ? What interest do I take in Count von der Lobau and his expedition ? And fancy you remembering that there were just twelve thousand men and four-and-twenty guns .