But now they are two for three baiocchi; and so I have to get two always, because there are no half baiocchi any more--nothing but centimes.

That is one of the sources of my extravagance.

Mariuccia says I am miserly; she was born poor, and never had to learn the principles of economy.
"Nino mio," I said, as we went along, "you really make me laugh." "Which is to say--" He was humming a tune again, and was cross because I interrupted him.
"You are in love.

Do not deny it.

You are already planning how you can make the acquaintance of the foreign contessa.