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Paul or Detroit or Kansas City. Turin is similarly modern and industrial, though not so beautiful as Milan. In Turin we saw the scene of the riot the "grosser rebellion," which our carabinieri friend told us about. Signor Nitti, now a member of the Italian cabinet, who entertained us in Rome, told the Italian parliament according to the American newspapers that the millers caused the riot.
A daughter, a loose-living officer, a knife flung from a dark alley, and sudden flight to the south. Hillard had found him wandering through the streets of Naples, hiding from the carabinieri as best he could. Hillard contrived to smuggle him on the private yacht of a friend.
Alone, and at a much greater distance, walked the carabinieri, forming the end of this winding, snake-like line of people, which slipped into a crack between the dilapidated houses, huddled together opposite the church, and disappeared. It disappeared, writhing through dark lanes, with pompous names, which lead to another side of the village, the most miserable, the most deformed part.
In return for his polite interest in my affairs I pretended a similar interest in his, and it turned out that we had a friend in common a maresciallo dei carabinieri whom I had met on Monte San Giuliano and of whom I was able to give the latest information namely, that he had retired, gone home to Cremona and married.
The crunch of the gravel under his feet was as a sinister thunder, and it was the only sound. He spoke to the carabinieri. They saluted, and the trio marched toward the gates. There remained a tableau, picturesque but tense. Then Kitty began to cry softly. "Are you mad?" cried Hillard, his voice harsh and dry. La Signorina laughed recklessly. "If you call this madness."
"You are following the signorina," said one. "I? What put such a preposterous idea into the lady's head?" Hillard demanded indignantly. For a moment the carabinieri entertained some doubt. "He is following me, I tell you," Bettina reiterated. "I do not wish him ill. Simply detain him till I am out of sight." This was not unreasonable.
The night was still and cold, and the white, round moon that had risen above the roof of the Loggia dei Lanzi shone, unclouded, upon the restless human sea that divided here and there to let the carriages and motors pass. The guests entered by the side door nearest the Uffizi, and carabinieri kept the way clear.
La Mafia taxes us with blackmail, it saddles us with a great force of carabinieri, it gives food and drink and life to men like Belisario Cardi. Every landholder, every man of property, contributes to its support. You still do not understand, but you will as I go along.
Both saw two carabinieri standing with a lantern at the foot of the balcony steps. "If you go down now," said Fay hoarsely, "my reputation goes with you." He looked at her. It was as if his whole life were focussed on one burning point; how to save her from suspicion. If he could have shrivelled into ashes at her feet he would have done it. She saw her frightful predicament, and almost hated him.
That is why he is at home in all parts of Sicily; that is why he uses men like Narcone when he chooses." "It would please me to capture the wretch," said Martel. "Let's try it," Norvin suggested, and accordingly a trap was laid. Four carabinieri were sent to the appointed place, ahead of time, with directions to conceal themselves, and Ferara carried out his part of the programme.
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