DAPHNE
The brown eyes lighted; these were more familiar terms.
"Now?" cried Assunta and Giacomo in one breath, "at ten o'clock in the morning?"
"Si," answered Daphne firmly, "please, thank you." And she disappeared.
An hour later they summoned her, and looked at her in bewilderment when she entered the dining-room with her hat on. Giacomo stood ready for service, and the Signorina's soup was waiting on the table.
The girl laughed when she saw it.
"Per me? No," she said, touching her dress with her finger; "for him, up there," and she pointed upward.
Giacomo shook his head and groaned, for his understanding was exhausted.
"I go to carry food to the man who is ill," recited Daphne, her foot tapping the floor in impatience. She thrust her phrase-book out toward Giacomo, but he shook his head again,
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