he answered. ‘But it is so cold there.’

‘Yes, but I shall stay with Palestra. It is quite comfortable.’

‘What takes you to Florence?’

‘I don’t know,’ said Hermione slowly. Then she looked at him with her slow, heavy gaze. ‘Barnes is starting his school of aesthetics, and Olandese is going to give a set of discourses on the Italian national policy-’

‘Both rubbish,’ he said.

‘No, I don’t think so,’ said Hermione.

‘Which do you admire, then?’

‘I admire both. Barnes is a pioneer. And then I am interested in Italy, in her coming to national consciousness.’