They must believe the evidence of their senses; and they must either allow that Giovanni's first wife is alive, or they must account for her death, and prove it.

There is no denial possible in the face of these proofs." Donna Tullia drew a long breath, for the case seemed perfectly clear; and the anticipation of her triumph already atoned for the sacrifice she had made.
"You are a wonderful man, Del Ferice!" she exclaimed.

"I do not know whether I am wise in promising to marry you, but I have the greatest admiration for your intellect." Del Ferice glanced at her and smiled.

Then he made as though he would return the papers to his pocket.

She sprang towards him, and seized him by the wrist.
"Do not be afraid!" she cried, "I will keep my promise." "Solemnly ?" he asked, still smiling, and holding the envelope firmly in his hand.
"Solemnly," she answered; and then added, with a quick laugh, "but you are so abominably clever, that I believe you could make me marry you against my will." "Never!" said Del Ferice, earnestly; "I love you far too much." He had wonderfully clear instincts.