the windows of gold and the tiles of silver, his sister observed him; and ordering him to be called, she demanded who he was, whence he came, and what chance had brought him to that country. When Tittone told her his country, his father and mother, and his name, Fabiella knew him to be her brother, and the more when she compared the ring upon his finger with that which her mother had given her; and embracing him with great joy, she concealed him, fearing that her husband would be angry when he returned home.
As soon as the Falcon came home, Fabiella began to tell him that a great longing had come over her to see her parents; and the Falcon answered, "Let the wish pass, wife; for that cannot be, unless the humour takes me."
"Let us at least," said Fabiella, "send to fetch one of my kinsfolk, to keep me company."
And pray who will come so far to see you?" replied the Falcon.
"Nay, but if any one should come," added Fabiella, "would you be displeased?"
"Why should I be displeased?" said the Falcon;
"'t would be enough that he were one of your kinsfolk, to make me take him to my heart."
When Fabiella heard this she took courage, and calling to her brother to come forth, she presented him to the Falcon, who exclaimed, "Five and five make ten;
