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From there on the path through Nagytétény
was just as boring, but reprieve came soon as I
was able to hop on the carriage of a peasant fa-
mily on which I spent an hour bouncing around
until we arrived in Érd. We parted ways there
and I footed it again, only this time I noticed 7 in the evening via Pettend-puszta, Kápolnás-
ate until I was sated. With a full stomach I con- there. I was looking for a gentleman, a judge,
a sour cherry tree by the road; I climbed it and
tinued through Kis marton-puszta to Marton-
vásár, where I was able to hop onto a carriage
again and in ¾ of an hour I arrived in Baracska.
The village is halfway between the two cities
and I arrived at exactly noon. At the end of the
village I ate what my mother had packed for
me and rested for 1 hour. I arrived in Pákozd at
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-Nyék, Velence and Sukoró. I had to find lodging
but he was not home. On recommendation of
several people I returned to the beginning of
the village, where there was a grange. I was
able to spend the night in the stable, on a carri-
age. True, I could have slept through, but I slept
very little, it was just so unusual to do this for
the first time.