d in a non-committal way and said that Count Filgiatti's prudence
was most unique.
"With a friend to previously discover then it is easy. But perhaps the
lady will have no friends in Italy."
"You would have to be prepared for that," I said. "Certainly."
"Also she perhaps quickly go away. The Americans are so instantaneous.
Maybe my vision fade like--like anything."
"In a perspective of tourists' coupons," I suggested.
For a moment there was silence, through which we could hear the
scrubbing-brush of the chambermaid on the marble hall of the first
floor. It seemed a final note of desolation.
"If I must speak of myself believe me it is not a nobody the Count
Filgiatti," he went on at last. "Two Cardinals I have had in my family
and one is second cousin to the Pope."
"Fancy the Pope's having relations!" I said, "but I suppose there is
nothing to prevent it."
"Nothing at all. In my family I have had many ambassadors, but that was
a little formerly. Once a Filgiatti married with a Medici--but these
things are better for Mistra and Madame Wick to inquire."
"Poppa is very much interested in antiquities, but I'm afraid there will
hardly be time, Count Filgiatti."
"Listen, I will say all! Always they have been much too large, the
families Filgiatti. So now perhaps we are a little _re_duce. But there
is still somethings-ah--signorina, can you pardon that I speak these
things, but the time is so small--there is fifteen hundred lire yearly
revenue to my pocket."
"About three hundred dollars," I observed sympathetically. Count
Filgiatti nodded with the smile of a conscious capitalist. "Then of
course," I said, "you won't marry for money." I'm afraid this was a
little unkind, but I was quite sure the Count would perceive no irony,
and said it for my own amusement.
"_Jamais!_ In Italy you will find that never! The Italian gives always
the heart before--before----"
"The arrangimento," I suggested softly.
"Indeed, yes. There is also the seat of the family."
"The seat of the family," I repeated. "Oh--the family seat. Of course,
being a Count, you have a castle. They always go together. I had
forgotten."
"A castle I cannot say, but for the country it is very well. It is not
amusing there, in Tuscany. It is a little out of repairs. Twice a year I
go to see my mother and all those brothers and sisters--it is enough!
And the Countess, my mother, has said to me two hundred times, 'Marry
with an Americaine,
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