Now I was in the small castle of my father Milligan Park, Great Britain.
The child is not the family is not only a mother, a brother she loved and loved it, and whose ancestors had left it is a respectable name and a small fortune not.
the child miserable childhood that had many nights sleeping in the barn, in the cowshed or a forest corner between midnight sun, this is the inheritance of a magnificent castle practice.
we are going to do the baptism for our first son, Mattia baby.
the meeting I held to my wife surprised: she was going to see his father, sister, two brothers and her aunt. All will be under our roof tonight.
But behold, to behold my mother, I saw her today, not unlike her first seen aboard the Swan. She relies on the arm Arthur, has become a beautiful youth and vigor.
The next two steps and I saw a little old lady dressed to French farmers, holding in his hand a tiny baby wrapped in a white fur coat; Barberin cheek and it was my son.
To attach a small street musician, my friend, my younger brother, Mattia has become a great artist. Mattia's success is also my, just like my happiness was of it.
At this moment a voice rang wheel until our ears, we rushed to the window and saw a brand watch large four-wheel carriage, which Lise, my wife, realizing his father, aunt Catherine, sister etiennette, two brothers Alexis and his Ben-Jamin. Behind this vehicle is a buggy by Bob reins.
We welcome the steps down.
Dinner we reunite all around the table and, of course, we're talking about the finished khu..Com Mattia come near me, pulling me out the window slot:
- I have an idea, - he told me - I play the song Na-po-li origin of you to go.
We took the instrument. Everyone around us; Capi now appear; it recognizes harp-alpine and limped off, sucking mouth plate separation; it wants to go around "respectable audience" on their hind legs, but too weak to stand again, he sat down to say hello and "audience" before it put a foot on his chest.
The song was finished singing, Capi tried to stand up, alone is backed or so, to go to raise money; who also said something on the plate, Capi bring money back to me. It was the largest sum ever I have obtained; full of gold and silver coins.
I kissed him on the nose as it used every time it comforted me, and the memories of my childhood came up with an idea as I explained just with people:
- this money will be money to fund the first to build a home for little musicians of the street; my mother and I will contribute the rest.
- Dear Madam, - said Mattia, kissing her hand to me, - I would like to make a small contribution to this; if she allows, the proceeds of the concert to the children at Londres will add to the proceeds of Capi.
He's Bob gone, the ship was quiet for a while and then gradually work up. Many footsteps sounded on the pier, ropes were dropped, pulleys clenched up grinding; voice coil leash on and then release; it turns the winch stand; rudder groaned and suddenly the ship tilting to the left and began to lie in Arabic. We hit the road.
At first Arab spy ship slowly and lightly, soon quickly and violently shaken; drown as boat down before reeling and a sudden wave base hit on the bow and starboard life boat.
Mattia, like our times to England, nausea intense.
I hand it:
- Poor Mattia too away!
- No problem. He was rescued. - It says. - Unbelievably escape like this.
At that moment the cabin door opened:
- If you want to piers, - he said Bob, - it is not dangerous to just take anything.
- Somewhere ill than you? - Mattia asked.
- Lying alone on a chair located there.
- Thank you, then I lay out here.
- Sailors would bring what little food we were warm belly. - Captain said.
I wanted to stay inside Mattia, but it pushed me to the pier, forever repeating itself:
- No problem, he was rescued and then, I can not imagine why I prefer to be seasick like this.
- If the wind continues so, - the captain told me, - then this evening we will arrive soon ISIGNY; Thien Food sailing ship runs much say.
The one day at sea, may be more than one day is different!
But the time passed, I went down to the pier and then play the cabin, from the cabin back up cau.tau for all time. At one point, while I talk to the captain, he put his hand just to the east-south, I saw a tall white columns printed on pale blue sky.
- Barfleur there. - He told me.
I immediately ran down this good news for Mattia: So we've seen in France; but from Barfleur to ISIGNY far, because there have to go along throughout the Cotentin peninsula new to Vire and Eure. Thien Food ship dock when it was too late, the captain invited us to sleep on the train, the next morning we first split up after Matt left
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