"You can do it for us--I am sure you will.

I will call Lucia, and we will go with you--" "Where ?" asked the priest, not understanding the look of the young man.
"To church, of course.

You can marry us in ten minutes, and the thing will be all over.

Then we can laugh at Sor Marzio." Don Paolo smiled.
"My dear boy," he answered, "those things are not done in a moment like roasting chestnuts.

There are banns to be published.