And after a while they were on the great steps leading to the shooting gallery.
"How bright it is here! How pleasant and how happy I am!" said Pani Elzen.
Then, though there was no one near them, she asked in a whisper, "But you?"
"My light is with me!" answered he, pressing her arm to his breast.
And they began to descend. The day was uncommonly bright, the air golden and azure; the sea was dark in the distance.
"We will stay here awhile," said Pani Elzen. "The cages are perfectly visible from this spot."
Beneath them was a green half-circle covered with grass, extending far into the sea. In this half-circle were placed, in a curving line on the ground, cages containing pigeons. Moment after moment, some one of those cages was opened suddenly, and a frightened bird rushed through the air; then a shot was heard, and the pigeon fell to the ground, or even into the sea, where boats were rocking with fishermen in them waiting for their prey.
Sometimes it happened, however, that the shot missed. Then the pigeon flew toward the sea, and afterward, moving in a circle, returned to seek refuge in the cornice of the Casino.
"From here we do not see the marksmen, and do not know who fires," said Pani Elzen, joyously, "so we will guess; if the first pigeon falls, we will remain in Monte Carlo; if it escapes, we will go to Italy."
"Agreed. Let us look! Out it comes!"