Arthur found a comfortable position on the bench, crossed his legs, and smoked a cigarette, ordering in a Prussian officer's tone: "Listen to my command! About face! Target: the bench on the avenue! Quick march!"
He heard the sound of footsteps clumping, and just after Arthur had taken two puffs of his cigarette, he saw Bismarck jogging appear at the entrance of the avenue.
Bismarck stopped in front of Arthur and reported loudly: "Your Excellency, Otto von Bismarck from the second year of the University of Gottingen Law School reporting to you!"
Arthur tilted his head, signaling him to sit down.
Bismarck hadn't settled yet, but saw Arthur take out a tobacco box from his coat pocket, flip it open with a flick to reveal the tobacco inside: "Want some?"
Bismarck replied seriously: "I don't smoke."
"Really?"
"Really."
As soon as Bismarck finished speaking, Arthur reached for his pocket, startling the young man as he hurriedly covered his pocket and asked, "What are you doing?"
