Then she said: "Strange man."
"Me?"
"No. Oh, yes, Tom, if it comes to that, you, too. But I was thinking just now of Zorchi. Is it true, what you told me of his growing legs and arms so freely?"
"I thought everyone in Naples knew that. I thought he was a national hero."
"Of course, but I have never really known that the stories were true. How does it happen, Tom?"
I shrugged. "Heaven knows, I don't. I doubt if even Zorchi knows. His parents might have been involved in some sort of atomic business and got radiated, and so they produced a mutation. It's perfectly possible, you know."
"I have heard so, Tom."
"Or else it just happened. Something in his diet, in the way his glands responded to a sickness, some sort of medicine. No one knows."