“I admit it, and also that they are pleasant. So are yours; are they not?”
“Only in part. I have others, which I suppose you can share with me.”
“What others?”
“Reflections not at all agreeable, but quite the contrary.”
“Again distressing yourself about that! It don’t give me the slightest concern; and didn’t from the first.”
“No?”
“No!”
“Well; I must say you take things easily—which I don’t. A lover—engaged, too—to go away in that sans façon way! Not so much as a note, nor even a verbal message. Santissima! it was something more than rude—it was cruel; and I can’t help thinking so.”
“But there was a message in the letter to grandpapa, for both of us. What more would you wish?”
“Pff! who cares for parting compliments? A lepero would send better to his sweetheart in sleeveless camisa. That’s not the message for me.”