midday
It is of no use , '' said Lucia . `` No , it is of no use to cry , '' assented the priest . `` There is nothing to be done but to go and face Marzio , and not leave him until he has changed his mind . You are afraid to meet him at midday . I will go now to the workshop and find him . '' `` Oh , you are an angel , Paolo ! '' cried Maria Luisa , regaining her composure and replacing her handkerchief in her pocket .