"_Sicuramente_, in zat rose-color villa wif ze cypress trees and ze _terrazzo_ on ze lake. His daughter, la Signorina Costantina, she live wif him--ver' yong, ver' beautiful--" Gustavo rolled his eyes and clasped his hands--"beautiful like ze angels in Paradise--and she spik Italia like I spik Angleesh." Jerymn Hilliard Jr. unfolded his arms and sat up alertly. "You mean to tell me that you had an American family up your sleeve all this time and never said a word about it?" His tone was stern. "_Scusi_, signore, I have not known zat you have ze plaisir of zer acquaintance." "The pleasure of their acquaintance! Good heavens, Gustavo, when one ship-wrecked man meets another ship-wrecked man on a desert island must they be introduced before they can speak?" "_Si_, signore." "And why, may I ask, should an intelligent American family be living in Valedolmo?" "I do not know, signore. I have heard ze Signor Papa's healf was no good, and ze doctors in Americk' zay say to heem, 'you need change, to breave ze beautiful climate of Italia.' And he say, 'all right, I go to Valedolmo.' It is small, signore, but ver' _famosa_. Oh, yes, _molto famosa_. In ze autumn and ze spring foreigners come from all ze world--Angleesh, French, German--_tutti_! Ze Hotel du Lac is full. Every day we turn peoples away." "So! I seem to have struck the wrong season.--But about this American family, what's their name?" "La familia Veeldair from Nuovo York." "Veeldair." He shook his head. "That's not American, Gustavo, at least when you say it. But never mind, if they come from New York it's all right. How many are there--just two?" "But no! Ze papa and ze signorina and ze--ze--" he rolled his eyes in search of the word--"ze aunt!" "Another aunt! The sky appears to be raining aunts today. What does she do for amusement--the signorina who is beautiful as the angels?" Gustavo spread out his hands. "Valedolmo, signore, is on ze frontier. It is--what you say--garrison _citta_. Many soldiers, many officers--captains, lieutenants, wif uniforms and swords. Zay take tea on ze _terrazzo_ wif ze Signor Papa and ze Signora Aunt, and most _specialmente_ wif ze Signorina Costantina. Ze Signor Papa say he come for his healf, but if you ask me, I sink maybe he come to marry his daughter." "I see! And yet, Gustavo, American papas are generally not so keen as you might suppose about marrying their daughters to foreign captains and lieutenants even if they have got uniforms and swords. I shouldn't be surprised if the Signor Papa were just a little nervous over the situation. It seems to me there might be an opening for a likely young fellow speaking the English language, even if he hasn't a uniform and sword. How does he strike you?" "_Si_, signore." "I'm glad you agree with me. It is now five minutes past four; do you think the American family would be taking a siesta?" "I do not know, signore." Gustavo's tone was still patient.