They departed within an hour of receiving the note, and turned the cart
to the south in the direction of Athens, as a dusky twilight fell over the
village. Alcandor stopped the cart for comfort as the children needed, but
didn’t stop to sleep until it was nearly midnight.
Caterina noticed that Alcandor was alternately pale, then flushed, and
occasionally he muttered to himself. Many times he looked back over his
shoulder and asked the children if anyone was following the cart. The children
spoke only to Caterina, if they needed to speak at all, for their father’s
strange behaviour frightened them, along with the notion that someone might be
following them.
All the way to Athens, Alcandor was nervous and jumpy. Caterina wondered
if the threat of the children being evacuated was greater than she realised,
and she began to feel nervous too. She remained vigilant, particularly at
night, and fought against sleep, not wanting to close her eyes, because then
she wouldn’t be able to watch over her children.
They arrived in Athens to learn of a mass exodus of people to foreign
lands, and Alcandor quickly decided that his family was to be part of it. He
wasn’t sure where to go at first. People were heading to many different
far-flung corners of the globe, but as he listened to conversation, one place
began to settle in his mind above all others. He heard of a sun-drenched land
of opportunity, far away from the ravages of post war Europe. He told Caterina
that he had decided they would go to Australia.
During the next few weeks in the city, while waiting for passage,
Alcandor continued to drift in and out of some strange fear. Occasionally,
Caterina heard him muttering about changing their names. She hoped that things
would improve once they were on board the boat, but she wondered whether the
years of war and his sickness had taken their toll on her husband. She had
heard many stories of men who had lost their minds and wondered if this was
happening to Alcandor.
For the first two days on board ship, Alcandor nervously observed the
other passengers and wanted to know where the children were at all times.
However, after the first two days he began to relax. He slept for most of the
third day and was himself again when he awoke later in the afternoon. He
remained settled for the remaining month-and-a-half of the voyage and became
his old self once again, sharing the excitement with his wife and children at
the prospect of the new life ahead of them.”
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