CHAPTER 1
BOOK III · PART X
CHAPTER I
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The greatest adventures in the lives of men will sometimes be embarked on very simply, and that was how Gian-Luca set out on his journey -- taking no heed for the morrow. To please Maddalena he must carry a suitcase in which she had managed to pack some warm flannels, and his raincoat she had strapped to the side of the suitcase, adding thereby to its bulk. For the rest he would take nothing but what he stood up in, and this for a very good reason; he intended to tramp to his destination, wherever that might ultimately be. A great longing for freedom of movement possessed him; he wanted to be quite untrammeled; he would not be restricted by so much as a map, far less by timetables and trains. He felt blessedly vague regarding his plans, though he meant to reach Staines by the evening; after that his road should be left to fate.
"Some place must be waiting for me," he thought, "some place is always waiting -- "
