Apart from the fact that he'd be staying in Ferrara at least another month, as his term at the Polytechnic in Milan wouldn't be starting before November 2oth (Micol took it all much more calmly than he did, as a rule : and this year, what with the excuse that she was fuori corso, and had no need to turn up and get things signed, heaven knows if she'd ever set foot in the university), wasn't this simply marvellous weather?
Alde batera utzita bera beste hilabetetxo batez gutxienez geldituko zela Ferraran Milango Politeknikoko klaseak ez zirelako hasiko azaroaren 20a baino lehen (Micòlek patxada handiagoz hartzen zuen, eta, gainera, urte hartan ikasle librea zela eta, sinadura eske han egon beharrik ez zeukanez, auskalo oinik jarriko ote zuen Ca' Foscari-n), ez al nuen ikusten nolako egun ederrak egiten ari zen?