But then, you know," he added, "it's just as good for her.

She gets the Italian.

Ha, ha, ha!" His laugh was forced, feverish, and unnatural.

Hawbury didn't like it, and tried to change the subject.
"Oh, by-the-way," said he, "you needn't have any further trouble about any of them.

You don't seem inclined to take any definite action, so the action will be taken for you." "What do you mean ?" "I mean that they are all going to leave Naples." "To leave Naples!" Dacres uttered this in a voice of grief and surprise which astonished Hawbury and touched him.
"Yes," he said.