'Campanella,' said Giovanni, sighing deeply, 'we're alone again. Let's stay together till the ends of the earth, okay? If I could be like that scorpion and do something for the benefit of all people, I wouldn't care if my body burnt up a hundred times over.'
'Me too,' said Campanella, his eyes welling with the clearest tears.
'But what is real happiness, Campanella?'
'Don't ask me,' he answered dreamily.