Tony wiped the traces of macaroni from his mouth. He looked straight at the boy in uniform.
"I do not wish to join," he lied.
Then he ran off.
When he reached home Guido asked, "Where is the money?"
Tony handed him two pennies.
Guido laughed. "The rest! Come, that is not all!"
"It is all," said Tony.
He was not even thinking of what he was saying. He was thinking only of the Balilla and of the words, "Shall I begin?"
"If you do not give me all the money, you and the dog will get no supper tonight!" growled Guido. "Come, how much did you make?"
"Shall I begin?" muttered Tony.
Guido looked at him curiously. Had he lost his wits?
"What are you mumbling about?" asked the Marionette Man.
Tony shrugged his shoulders. "I should lie if I told you!" he answered.
This was Tony's favorite expression. It means "I don't know" in the language of Naples. But in Tony's language it meant exactly what it said!
CHAPTER III
NIKI
Italy! When you hear the word do you think, as I do, of beautiful paintings and music? Of organ grinders, macaroni, and marionettes?
The finest little marionette actors (or puppets) are made in Italy. Naples is where they have been most popular.
Today there are few left. Motion pictures have come to Naples as to every other city in the world.
Guido's theatre was a small place with crude, wooden benches. Tony helped Guido work the puppets. Mrs. Guido played the squeaky piano.
But the marionettes were really handsome. There were Kings and Queens in velvet and purple. Knights in armour.
Tina performed between the acts. She amused the audience while the scene was being changed.
She would walk in on her hind legs, a ruff around her neck. She would throw kisses and nearly topple over backwards.
She would turn 'round and 'round in a sort of old-fashioned waltz. She might have been a white, furry merry-go-round but for the pink tongue that popped out so frequently.
When she finished her part, she always ran straight to Tony. While he worked a puppet with one hand, he untied her ruff with the other. He knew she disliked the stiff thing.
This afternoon the theatre was well crowded. It was Saturday. As Tony lifted Tina up on the stage, she turned and licked his face. Then, out she waltzed and the people began to clap.
When the clapping stopped, a child's voice suddenly piped up, "Oh, it's Niki! Papa, Papa, it's Niki!"
There was some laughter and whispering, and everyone turned to look.
Tina made her final bow and her part was over.
After the show, as Tony was putting away the marionettes, a gentleman and a little girl came to the back of the stage. They approached Guido.
Tony heard angry talk between the two men. However, it did not interest him until he heard the girl say, "I know it is my dog! I want my dog."