His memoirs led Campagnol to a convent at the church of Santa Maria degli Angeli on Murano, where Mr. Casanova had a lover.
When the town of Murano furnished the world with glass, its population was thirty thousand.
He might try to get that; but then he must remind the Signora that the glass-works at Murano would be closed at this hour.
How has the glory of Murano departed—Muranum delitiae et voluptas civium Venetorum!
If by chance we see any of those old mirrors made by the early Frenchmen who stole your art from Murano you are not to smash them.
"It seems to me that Beroviero owns most of Murano," observed the Greek.
