Here, if you wish--at the corner.

Good-bye.

Do not be too hard on the boy." "We shall see," answered Donna Tullia, unwilling to show too much indulgence.

The old Prince bowed, and walked away into the gloom of the dusky streets.
"That is over," he muttered to himself.

"I wonder how the Astrardente takes it." He would have liked to see her; but he recognized that, as he so very rarely called upon her, it would seem strange to choose such a time for his visit.