Publisher's Synopsis
Winterbourne, who had returned to Geneva the day after his excursion to Chillon, went to Rometoward the end of January. His aunt had been established there for several weeks, and he hadreceived a couple of letters from her. "Those people you were so devoted to last summer at Veveyhave turned up here, courier and all," she wrote. "They seem to have made several acquaintances, but the courier continues to be the most intime. The young lady, however, is also very intimate withsome third-rate Italians, with whom she rackets about in a way that makes much talk. Bring me thatpretty novel of Cherbuliez's-Paule Mere-and don't come later than the 23rd."In the natural course of events, Winterbourne, on arriving in Rome, would presently haveascertained Mrs. Miller's address at the American banker's and have gone to pay his compliments toMiss Daisy. "After what happened at Vevey, I think I may certainly call upon them," he said to Mrs.Costello."If, after what happens-at Vevey and everywhere-you desire to keep up the acquaintance, youare very welcome. Of course a man may know everyone. Men are welcome to the privilege!""Pray what is it that happens-here, for instance?" Winterbourne demanded."The girl goes about alone with her foreigners. As to what happens further, you must applyelsewhere for information. She has picked up half a dozen of the regular Roman fortune hunters, and she takes them about to people's houses. When she comes to a party she brings with her agentleman with a good deal of manner and a wonderful mustache.""And where is the mother?""I haven't the least idea. They are very dreadful people."Winterbourne meditated a moment. "They are very ignorant-very innocent only. Depend uponit they are not bad."
