Tessa, Our Little Italian CousinWade, Mary Hazelton Blanchard
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Tessa, Our Little Italian Cousin
Wade, Mary Hazelton Blanchard
Children -- Italy -- Juvenile literature
"If these give out," Beppo had told his sister, "we can go over to the
Coliseum and get wallflowers and some other pretty blossoms that grow in
the crevices of the walls. They must be in bloom by this time. We must
throw many a bouquet to Lucy and her brother."
The city looked bright and gay as the peasant and his family drew near.
The streets were filled with carriages; the sidewalks were lined with
people; while the houses were decked with bright-coloured carpets,
mats, and all sorts of hangings.
Merry parties had already seated themselves in the balconies, for it was
one o'clock on the first day of the carnival.
What does this word "carnival" mean? you ask. It is another name for
"farewell to meat," and the great festival of Italy is always held
during the week before the beginning of Lent. All the days except Sunday
and Friday are given up to merrymaking, which grows more and more lively
until the last night.
The children go to bed and get up whenever they like. There is no
scolding, no cross word; and even if the sport becomes very rough, every
one takes it with good nature.
Tessa and Beppo went with the rest of the family to their cousin's home
on the ground floor of a tall stone building. But they rested only a few
moments.
"Take the donkeys, children, and ride off to see the sights," said their
father. "Your mother and I will stay and talk with our friends awhile
before we go out."
They did not need to be told twice, and were soon in the midst of a
merry crowd on the Corso, as one of the principal streets of Rome is
called.
"Look, look, Beppo," said Tessa. "Do see that wagon full of clowns and
queerly dressed people. They are having great sport. They are pelting
every one with confetti. We shall get hit if we don't take care."
"We'll get some confetti ourselves," answered Beppo. "We must not wait
any longer."
The two children stopped their donkeys in front of a stand covered with
tiny lime-balls. Perhaps you would call them plaster candies. They were
no larger than peas, and looked nice enough to eat.
[Illustration: "WERE SOON IN THE MIDST OF A MERRY CROWD"]
"Now for fun," said Beppo, when each had purchased a big bag of
confetti.
At this moment, some boys, who were close behind, gave Pietro's tail a
sudden pull and Tessa fell forward as he jumped about. Before she could
get up, she felt a shower of confetti falling over her neck and
shoulders.
A loud laugh went up from the bystanders. Tessa laughed, too, as she
brushed the powdery balls to right and left.
A moment after, another shower came falling about her. But this time it
was made of sugar almonds, which a little girl was scattering from a
balcony. She must have liked Tessa's pretty face and wished to give her
a treat.
There was a great scrambling for the candy. The mischievous boys who had
thrown the confetti got most of it, I fear, but Tessa enjoyed it,
nevertheless.
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