To be brief, poor Caterina had to lead this terrible life for seven years, flying from city to city in search of a place.
When the mistress came home, she called Caterina, but she could not find her anywhere.
So the whole country-side gradually accustomed itself also to the fact that Caterina was to marry Quereno.
Caterina had been gazing fixedly at the Archbishop while he spoke, trying to understand.
Caterina came into the living room, took a book from the corner bookcase, and strode out, unaware of her father and brother.
