He took the money unhesitatingly and pocketed it, then stood to be questioned.
'A set of young fellows are to come here at mid-day, are they not?'
'Yes, I expect some.'
'One Farfariello is to be with them, I believe?'
'Yes, I heard that.'
She gave a deep sigh.
'Is he your brother?' the inn-keeper asked.
'He is my lover.'
'There are no women with them,' the host remarked carelessly.
'I know that,' she said, shaking her head. 'But not only they are coming. Don't you expect others?'