Note 1 — Chapter XXXIII
Alexander Teixeira de Mattos translation
“I was almost sure that you would come this way,” he said. “Aren’t you tired? May I show you round? Have you seen our Mantegnas? They have suffered badly. They were restored at the beginning of the century.1 They look rather dilapidated, don’t they? Do you see that little mythological scene up there, by Giulio Romano? Come here, through this door. But it’s locked. Wait....”