swine; and, making his way amid the throng which jostled him and pushed him without any thought of him, he seemed more alone than ever he had been when he was with his colts in the plains of Passanitello, and he felt like weeping.
At last massaro Agrippino, wandering about with his arms swinging, and enjoying the yest, fell in with him in the square, and shouted to him,—
"Oh! Jeli! oh!" and took him home.
Mara was in gala dress, with such long ear-tings that they hung down to her cheeks, and she was standing on the threshold with her hands folded, loaded with rings, waiting till it should grow dark, so as to go and see the fireworks.
"Qh!" said Mara to him, "so you have come also for the festa of Saint John!"
Jeli did not want to go in because he was shabbily dressed, but massaro Agrippino forced him in saying that it was not the first time they had ever seen each other, and that he knew that he had come
