Chapter Thirty.
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, had not understood 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 and his ministers, but were in reality very 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 his brother also, and his mood changes that had attributed to the distance from Genoa, now appeared in a different light, an inner rage, yet he decided that something to refuse access to part 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, the returned 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.
Diotima rises again to leave the book open.
"What are you doing?"
"I have a little 'cold, just take a blanket ... You're not tired."
"No, continuaimo." Diotima
sits down, smiling, kissing, and then she picks up the book but does not continue reading.
"Miguel seems to me the kind of religious fanatic ..."
"Yes, it's a novel argument, this, the characters rappresentnao always very definite ideas ... maybe you do not you realized yet because you have not read much ...."
"You do not like novels to dissertations ..." says she sees in her eyes a bit of puzzlement.
"Yes, we do not particularly like ..."
"There are classics!"
laugh at that joke.
"Well I do not go that far, some do ..."
"What!"
"Among the contemporary Armida Santic for example, for instance ..."
"But you can establish a classic in the modern world?"
"Well, yes it is your a question with no simple answer, of course, it will reinforce in time, but there are some novels that in their time have certainly played that role. Returning to think past the portrait of Dorina Gray Oscar Wilde, tell me another story that has shown better this time incubation was believed to be able to overlay art and life as photocopies! "
" Ok ... you're right. Shall we continue? "
Galileo takes the book and read on.
After a day of sailing the Rhone seemed very quiet man, the rage of the previous days were confined to the memory of everyone: how little lasting fears in it human! Renerli so quick to run other risks: probably the only way to resist the thought of death, if there was too much time to devote too much thought, he would not live.
Our three friends, in fact, posed problems not so high, they had only come to Lyon in time for the fair, hoping for some Another good deal, in a year that already had many favorites.
Miguel continued to think of the saint who had met him, but he did it in the silence of his solitary meditations: Antonio Instead, he spoke out loud, it seemed like she wanted to cause her brother. A touching of Francis to deal with both, with words of wisdom that knew divert the talk every time you were too close to hurt the feelings of either of his traveling companions. If it was less his fervor, or true wisdom is something difficult to understand, at least at the moment, because after all he had faced great trials, the only really suited to test his skills. On the fourth day
Navigation was even faster because the wind aided them stronger so that they came in sight of the city at sunset. However, they decided not to enter, but too late to settle with the incipient dark, better to wait for the light of day. It was not the only ones to make that choice and in fact bend of the river were crowded many barges and other vessels. Kindled fires and impromptu toast to each put what he had. Only the wine did not seem to miss some.
The next morning entered the city, but realized immediately that drew a festive air. The troubles of the previous days, all the disruption caused by the rough conditions of the time, they had diverted from the calendar and realized that they had not had a right to enter the city on Sunday.
Normal activities were suspended es'accorsero that their carts with goods were regarded with suspicion. The fair, in fact, would begin the next day, but did not understand if it was better to leave and return. A flock of bells in full peal pushed them in the direction of the sound, and finally they met others who had entered the city in turn. He was a man to show them where they were supposed to go, to reach a large open space where other cars had already visited. Hastened to reach the scene because they wanted to hurry to the cathedral, to participate in their three functions religious.
The official site was already filled with cars when they stopped the whole foot and ara Aloro Inventory report was guarded by gendarmes were there to prevent theft, but also to enforce the rule on Sunday. No one could remove the goods from the wagons. It would be done the next day. Entering the area used for the fair came upon others from Alessandria and Piacenza Crocchi made with them by placing the carts so that they formed a kind of fence. Prtetti from the full availability, cominciaorno senmza some preparatory work to be seen by the police, who then decided he would remain vigilant and their three first round and chose ...
The phone rings, Galileo stops puffing and went up to the unit. The lifts: Narlikar is the phone.
"Fanti, we will launch an investigation ... she realizes what has happened and the situation ..."
"Maybe, it depends on what is meant by the situation and what has been determined."
"I feel ... uncooperative, "and puffing
Galileo silent before answering.
"Well I do not think the other places we have worked together ... the security or the message filter is a problem that had to be solved upstream and downstream, is it possible that no one in the Central Command has noticed anything?"
"It that that will determine the investigation but she is already doing, I phoned the only communicate and will be convened soon. "
" Just me? "
" Not necessarily, we have not yet discussed in the final .... "
" Ruteng essential at least the presence of Mrs. Angelopoulos Diotima and that of several witnesses who were present in the control room, as well as Luriaga Musenda and that took care of all organizational aspects. "
Diotima, in the words, nodding her head and raises its left thumb. "
" I'll know soon. "
Galileo deposit the phone, throwing in a bad way on letto, poi si avvicina al divano. Diotima ha posto il libro aperto sul tavolino, Galileo rimane in piedi incerto su da farsi.
“Mi ha messo di malumore… quell’uomo non lo capisco più, è diventato così distante e anche scostante a volte.”
“Hai fatto tutto bene e sei stato anche gentile nel tono, cosa che non ti è stata di certo facile.”
“No, hai ragione… dai andiamo avanti con il libro, senza pensarci troppo, la palla è nel loro campo e dobbiamo soltanto aspettare.”
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