Chapter Thirty.
Galileo and Diotima, sitting and leaning on each other with their beers before, it will bring to light, giving himself the change.
waiting for the food, the paper continued its exploration of the quiet room and the present, paying everyone a greeting, a smile, a gesture with his hand, then when the landlord had finished placing the food on the table, clasped her hands and gathered in prayer, followed by his companion, the dog maintained an even demeanor and seated on two hind legs, took part in his own way to that rite of thanksgiving, lying motionless with his nose well leaning forward. When the prayer at the end of the tour turned stroked the animal, saying something, one just s'accucciò quiet and the two men began to eat in silence.
Antonio was increasingly fascinated by the presence and taking advantage of the now empty dish, watched the scene, while Francis and Miguel talked among themselves and occasionally turned his eyes in the direction of the two.
The room had in the meantime emptied, only to another table, in addition to them, the patrons still lingered. Soon, however, descended from other rooms and a couple of wagons came off the road and the room s'animò again.
Meanwhile, our three protagonists had come to the end of the meal, but still decided to drink wine the day so intense it weighed on them but they had also woken up. Like after a risk involved, the energies of multiply, and so the desire to live and chat to stay in the warmth of the room with the fire burning, which thus became for a while 'time at least, a true home for all.
The two patrons at their side finished their dinner and now the companion of the essay deals with the dog, with the remains of their food in a bowl. The host approaches and starts talking with the two still sit, the dialogue takes a good minute, then he goes to the other customers and after talking with them, these are major nods her head. Antonio, who is also awaited from them and in fact it is known while the other customers who had stayed too long, too close to the table of the three strange characters.
In the usual language in which you mix different languages, the landlord told Miguel, Francisco and Antonio, the wise, sometimes, lingered after dinner with whoever wants to listen, some of the country knows it and the inn is filling up for that too. Antonio immediately liked, and even Francis and Miguel, though with greater uncertainty, approach the table of the three, greeted by the smile and the extensive movement of the hands of the test. Diotima
suddenly stops reading and shakes, then turns his eyes to Galileo: "It could not be Erasmus of Rotterdam? He traveled a lot in those years throughout Europe ... "
" Yes, it could, but it is a character in a book, you can have it ... but also inspired by Thomas ... "
" Mm, we see that it says, continues you? Diotima
passes the volume and Galileo resumed reading. Around
al saggio si era formato un crocchio di avventori, lui sorrideva a tutti, a volte con un inchino, rivolto a coloro che si trovavano ogni sera nella locanda per ascoltarlo. Francesco, Miguel e Antonio, si sono portati anche loro vicino all’uomo e la suo inserviente; il cane, accucciato ai loro piedi, sembra anch’esso compreso della solennità di quella piccola cerimonia.
“Dominus vobiscum, esordisce l’uomo”
Tutto intorno è silenzio dopo che da ogni tavolo tutti hanno risposto all’augurio del saggio. Dopo un nuovo segno di croce egli riprende a parlare, nella lingua francese, lentamente. Egli sa che non tutti possono comprendere quell’idioma ma alternando a volte qualche parola latina presa by putting Christian, everyone can understand that he is talking about the storm that has befallen them.
"The benedition on segneur" relied on all of them and their belongings together all'augurio a happy return journey the next day raises the comments of all, each one with those who are on the side. Then the test starts talking, espriemnedosi more or less like this:
"The fury of the river reminds us that for men, no less dangerous than those that have been torn down on us today. Nature is always a warning, reminding us of our frailty, the arrogance that surrounds human action as a shiny coat, inganantore: the cloak of the devil. The arrogance comes in many forms, can occur also in the way of honoring our Lord, to think of being the only able to do. The items then become conceited, God chide humility, good-hearted willingness to her brother. Also ironically, just laughing at us because stress can transform hatred into love ... "
The last statement is greeted with murmurs and nods large, by many, but not all.
"Mon Frères ..." after pronouncing the sentence, however, the test stops and looks at three young men. "Vous it comprenez the pas francais bien el frances Entiendo not ...?" Repeats the language of Castile. Anthony, glad that he is facing its own three of them.
"Portugeses Italianos y ..." The essay
clasping her hands in prayer and bows to the three of them.
"It's two land I love, Italy particloarmente dear to me because the more conscious, but I was thinking of the Portuguese lands ..."
"But you know you're right? Yes it could be Erasmus, he traveled extensively in Italy in those years, he often went to Venice, was familiar with the Italian ... "Diotima
absent but seems to think of something else.
"It strikes me as the whole story is told ... the story of language, for example. Sometimes he uses other times not, I can see indecision ... "
" Maybe does not want to sound too naturalistic descriptions, moreover, can not avoid some overlap language ... "
" Yeah I wonder how could they be understood, however, is a fascinating subject. Those people, if escludianmo Erasmus or who may be on the other ... they were all illiterate or nearly ... "
" Maybe not the merchants, had to know something ... and then got to do the languages \u200b\u200bthat you can learn even by illiterate ... "
"It is true ... so to speak from going forward."
Miguel Antonio had not appreciated that this man was talking to him and hinted at a glance, but his brother was too busy to obey his words to those stresses.
"I see that you are young and with so many responsibilities if you are ... what brings you here in France and Lyon I guess."
"We are merchants, ladies, we deliver goods to the markets that we sell. Yes we are going to Lyon ... "Frank replied immediately, he had noticed the small friction between the Portuguese and his two companions to avoid a repeat of the situation had taken a decision.
"Merchants, a difficult job at times ... but opposed our Lord loves all people and all the work ... as long as it is honest and sincere heart."
Francis bows to those words, then the wise man turns to his other eye and ask them. Comply with all deference, then, starts to speak in alternating diverselingue words, so that more or less be understood by all.
"The prosperity needs peace, businesses need peace, we want to see you among merchants and this is a valuable asset. There are voices that rise too much, to dispute that nobody understands. I invoke upon all of us and you, peace, brotherhood in God our Lord and may your journey continue for your good and happy you can return to your homes. "
said the man made the sign of the cross, followed by all present. After that he turned to his collection had inseviente stood up. All they had done. The two, followed by the dog, saluted the innkeeper with a wish for a good night es'avviarono their leaves them with the stairs. Only then all sat down commented on the evening and again the words of the wise, except Francis, who was silent absorbed.
That meeting was a good omen, especially Anthony who was the most enthusiastic. Francis, meanwhile, showed off a certain indifference was not the first time he comes upon the type of men ... Miguel, however, looked displeased. Could not understand that this man was so important, that it was indeed a saint, then ... In his imagination, the Saints were very different, indeed, did not understand many of those arguments, as well as some strange had seemed inappropriate. He had heard from several parties throughout Europe was inflamed by the words of a Monaco Germany and others like him, words that sound the same as those of our Lord but that they were really so different from those who served away from the Pope listened to them. Knew nothing of this but some entries, but for the second time during the trip asked if they had not encountered a heretic rather than a saint, and if that blessed host, for simplicity, or with malice, they had not induced to listen to words that under the guise of holiness were in fact poisoned words. He was concerned also brother, also, his mood changes that had attributed to the distance from Genoa, now appeared in a different light, an inner rage, but something that he decided not to put aside with him, but to keep for himself. This troubled him, then at other times, she found herself thinking it was just a sign that Anthony was growing up, still with him a bit 'wanted to be his father, a little' escape if he felt like he was in the nature of human affairs . The ambivalence of feelings sometimes overwhelmed him, he threw himself on one side then the other, without knowing how to choose a final decision. That night I almost closed eye, but when he saw that morning the weather had lightened, came back the energy and good umonre. I thank the Lord and awakened the others. Ate something in a hurry to the inn and could then resume navigation to Lyon.
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