Zuccari

Look—that is where I live,' and he pointed to the Palazzo Zuccari, all flooded with sunshine.

“Zuccari is always with the Marchesa,” I said one morning as we sat together at déjeuner at Salerno.

Three days later Zuccari left the Cavour and traveled to the frontier, little dreaming that he was being so closely followed.

It seemed that the banker Zuccari frequently visited that hotel, and on every occasion the man Hauser came to Zurich to see him.

We ought here to add the name of Federigo Zuccari, an artist invited by the Card.