The light began to fall over the sea. They cleared the tiny harbor and set out on their voyage.
“The Signora has been here to-day, Signore,” said Giovanni.
“Si! When did she come?”
“This morning, with Gaspare, to take the tram to Mergellina.”
“She went to Mergellina?”
“Si, Signore. And she was gone a very long time. Gaspare came back for her at half-past eleven, and she did not come till nearly three. Gaspare was in a state, I can tell you. I have known him—for years I have known him—and never have I seen him as he was to-day.”
“And the Signora? When she came, did she look tired?”
“Signore, the Signora’s face was like the face of one who has been looked on by the evil eye.”
“Row quickly, Giovanni!”
“Si, Signore.”