'Nothing. I found nothing but misfortunes and bad luck everywhere. I am going up to the Marquis di Formosa's now.'
'Don't go there,' said Fragalà, shaking his head; 'it is no use.'
'I will try.'
'Don't try for it. They are worse off than we are. They dread every day they will lose Lady Bianca Maria. Her father has lost his senses.'
'Who knows? I might get it.'
'Listen to me: don't go. You might come in for some ugly scene.'
'Some ugly scene! What do you mean?'
'Yes, the Marchesina gets convulsions; she cries out frightfully in them. Every time we hear her we leave the house. She cries out always, "Mother! Mother!" It is agonizing.'
'Is she mad?'
'No, she is not. She calls for help in her fits. They say that she sees.... Don't go there; it is no use. Do what is right.'