"They are so refreshing in the heat, and you have had such a long walk."
"They gave me a glass of water above there, that refreshed me enough."
"As you please," he said, and let them fall back into the basket again.
Fresh silence. The sea was like a mirror, and hardly rustled round the boat's keel--even the white seamews, that had their nests amongst the rocks, pursued their prey without a cry.
"You could take the two oranges home to your mother," Antonino again began.
"We have some at home, and when they are gone, I can go and buy more."
"But take them to her with a kind word from me.
"She does not know you."
"You can tell her who I am."
"I do not know you."