"We can take any ship anytime we want, Ru. I think we should do that with the kids this summer. This is the place I grew up," Angus said. "And a lot of the families that were here then still live in the same places, albeit it the next generations. A good many of them now work for Edward in the olive orchards, the vineyards or the fields that grow the hay crops to that feed the horses. Edward pays very well, and he treats every employee with respect. He does his best to get to know every one's name and their family situation. He's helped them with unexpected needs if they come up. Hardship things, you know, and in return, they love him. I doubt they would love my relatives very well if they knew how they treated him or me. I was always Edward's 'little scamp,' as they called me."
He saw an old woman sitting at a wooden table that was sitting on the sidewalk. She had little peck sized baskets of orange colored fruit.
"Marcus! Stop," Angus said. "Stop. I want to get some of those." Marcus pulled the car over.
"I'll get them for you."
"No, no, I have to talk to her," Angus said. Marcus had to help him out of the car, and Angus went over and looked at her.
"Signora Mazza?" Angus asked. The old woman looked up at him, trying to place where she knew him and then it struck her. She stood up and patted both of his cheeks and kissed him.
"Il mio piccolo furfante!" she said, delighted.
"See? I'm still her little scamp," Angus looked at Ruby and laughed. He talked with her for a moment and showed her his wallet photo of Caprice. She was overjoyed to see he had a daughter of his own. Then he introduced Ruby as his fiancee and Caprice's mother. Mrs. Mazza told him that he needed to get done being afraid of marriage and make Ruby an honest woman.
Then she looked at Ruby and told her about her memories of Angus being absolutely fearless. She remembered of him having boundless energy, standing up to any bully he faced, even if they punched the stuffing out of him. And she believed those childhood bullies were responsible, in their own way, for Angus turning out to be so muscular.
"She's selling loquats," Angus told Ruby. "Think an orange that also has flavors of apricot, plum, and cherry. She said she picks them from one of Edward's trees and that Edward lets her have all she wants." He seemed to get into a little argument with her, but he shoved a wad of cash into her hand and looked at Marcus and Ruby. "Help me load all these up. I've bought the lot. It's going to be hot today, and I don't want her having to sit out here all day to sell them..." Mrs. Mazza, who had been counting all the cash, started to argue with Angus that he had given her too much. When Angus wouldn't take the money, she shoved it down his shirt. He dug it out again and shoved it down into her bra. She looked at him for a moment and then burst into laughter, shaking her finger at him. Then she kissed his forehead, telling him what a good boy he had always been and still was and said that, aside from Edward, all of is relatives were alcoholic bums. It made Angus laugh.