Up and Down. Benson Edward Frederic

cow-house, and there standing in the middle was a strega (witch). But she looked at him not unkindly, and said: 'I have come to guard the house, and from henceforth I shall always guard it, walking up and down, ever walking up and down.'

      "The strega smiled at him as she spoke, and his knees ceased to tremble, for this was no black visitant.

      "'Your cattle will not be frightened again,' she said. 'Look, even now they come back.'

      "As she spoke, first one and then the other of the cows came into the stable again, and walked right up to where the strega stood, blowing hard through their nostrils. And next moment they lay down close to her, one on each side.

      "'You will often hear me walking about here,' said the strega; 'but have no fear, for I guard the house.'

      "And with that there came just one puff of wind, and Giovanni's lantern flickered, and lo! when the flame was steady again there was no strega there."

      Donna Margherita took a sip of wine after her recitation.

      "And does she still walk up and down where the cow-house was?" I asked.

      "Surely; but fat ears cannot hear even the thunder," quoted Donna Margherita. "And now, Signori, I will be walking. And thanks for the soldi and the cake and the wine."

      Francis got up too.

      "You are active still, Donna Margherita," he said.

      Donna Margherita stepped briskly down the path.

      "Eh, yes, Signor," she said. "I am old but active; I can still do such a day's work as would surprise you."

      Francis's eye and mine met; we were behind her, so that she could not see the exchanged glance. What was in both our minds was the affair of Pasqualino's uncle's fig-tree, for that had certainly been a surprising day's work. But after she had gone, he alluded again to the steps I had heard in the studio in a far more respectful manner. The fact is, so I made bold to tell him, that he does not like Donna Margherita's unconscious innuendo that he has fat ears.