things, which they were loading on the cart. The empty room seemed to him more gloomy and smoky than ever before. The table, the commode and the images of the Virgin and of Saint John, and even the nails for hanging up the gourds for seed had left on the walls the marks where they had been for so many years.
"We are going away," said Mara, when she saw him looking around. "We are going down to Marineo, where the great house stands in the plain."
Jeli took hold and helped massaro Agrip- . pino and la gà Lia load up the cart, and when there was nothing else to carry out of the room he went and sat down with Mara on the edge of the watering-trough.
"Even houses," he remarked, when he saw the last hamper piled on, "even houses, when anything is taken away from them, do not any longer seem the same."
"At Marineo," replied Mara, "we shall have much better rooms, mamma says, and large as the cheese house."
