"You will pay for it with a thousand discomforts--and I'm glad that is so.

Vesuvio is hell let loose; and it amuses you.

Hundreds are lying dead and crushed; and you are lucky to be here.

Listen," he dropped his voice to a whisper: "if these Neapolitans could see the rejoicing in my heart, they would kill me.

And you?
Pah! you are no better.