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visited her family or the Zitine Sisters she was with my sister, or another member <strong>of</strong> the family went with her.<br />

She was a source <strong>of</strong> edification to my sons and daughters, who held her in great esteem, as did also my wife<br />

and even the servants. People thought it extraordinary that we should keep her in our home. They called her<br />

stupid because she never spoke to them. She dressed in a humble fashion, kept her eyes lowered and was<br />

always recollected, and never took part in the children's games. She used to go with my sister to the Rosa<br />

church and also to that <strong>of</strong> S. Martino, which was nearer. She <strong>of</strong>ten went to Santa Maria Bianca, which was<br />

our parish church, and to a few other churches on special feast days. They went out early, in winter from<br />

half-past six to seven o'clock, and in summer from six o'clock to half-past six. I have said they heard two<br />

Masses, that is, when there were two. Otherwise they spent that time in private prayers ; Gemma was never<br />

idle. We had a piano and the children played and sang, but not Gemma. Towards the end <strong>of</strong> her life I learned<br />

with surprise that she understood music and could sing, and embroider. I do not know exactly whether she<br />

could play the piano.'<br />

Aunt Cecilia confirms and completes this deposition <strong>of</strong> her brother:<br />

‘Before Gemma came to reside permanently at our. house, for some months I used to call for her at her<br />

home, and frequently I found that she had gone to church, for she assisted at Mass and went to Holy<br />

Communion daily, then and afterwards, except on one or two mornings when through indisposition she could<br />

not go .... At first she used to work at crocheting, but she preferred knitting or mending stockings, because, I<br />

believe, it enabled her to keep more recollected. And she worked constantly, for she looked after the<br />

stockings <strong>of</strong> the entire household. She did whatever there was to do. H the need arose she put the rooms in<br />

order or helped the children with their lessons. Although she could not cook, she sometimes lit the kitchen<br />

fire. She was always humble, obedient, calm and silent ... .'<br />

The eldest boy <strong>of</strong> the family, Joseph, who became a lawyer, deposed that although no particular work was<br />

assigned to her in the house, she helped everyone gracefully and without ostentation. 'She taught the little<br />

children,' he continued, ' without, however, undertaking the more delicate tasks reserved to others. Her<br />

demeanor was always such that she was an edification to us all.'<br />

It is not to be wondered at, therefore, that Gemma should have won the love and esteem not only <strong>of</strong> the<br />

family, but also <strong>of</strong> strangers who visited the house. In regard to this matter Signora Justina deposed:<br />

'As regards the esteem in which she was held in the house I can say that I never saw her commit the<br />

slightest fault. All the others in the house had the same opinion <strong>of</strong> her. For instance, when I told my eldest<br />

boy that I was afraid that I had cancer in the stomach, he said to me: "Did not Gemma tell you that you<br />

hadn't, and why don't you believe her? " Even visitors came to hold her in high regard.'<br />

The evidence <strong>of</strong> many witnesses is summed up in the words <strong>of</strong> Brother Famiano <strong>of</strong> the Heart <strong>of</strong> Jesus, a<br />

Passionist whose work <strong>of</strong>ten brought him to the house: 'She was like an angel, she spoke only when she<br />

was addressed. When she had finished eating she retired immediately from the table. The whole household<br />

regarded her as a soul that belonged entirely to Jesus.'<br />

The one who, above all others, rejoiced in having Gemma in the house, was, it is needless to say, Cecilia<br />

Giannini, who at a certain time every day used to retire, saying: 'Now let me enjoy my Gemma.' And then she<br />

and Gemma would go into the courtyard at the back <strong>of</strong> the house or into a little room where they would work<br />

and talk about Jesus. These were precious hours in which Cecilia Giannini endeavored by innocent artifice to<br />

make Gemma reveal her intimate secrets-secrets that otherwise would have remained hidden. 'With<br />

Gemma,' said Cecilia, ' I was at rest. Merely to see her near me made me feel more recollected, more<br />

patient, more able to bear the weight <strong>of</strong> fatigue, and the bitterness <strong>of</strong> my troubles. What an account I should<br />

have had to render to God if I had not appreciated the gift He had bestowed in giving me this angelic<br />

creature, and if I had not reaped some pr<strong>of</strong>it for my soul through it! '<br />

In spite, however, <strong>of</strong> the esteem in which Gemma was held and the confidence reposed in her, she never<br />

forgot that she did not belong to the family, and regulated her conduct with admirable delicacy and prudence.<br />

Never by any word or act did she cause the least disturbance in the family. She never meddled in affairs that<br />

did not concern her, or discussed the domestic arrangements. When visitors came to the house she slipped<br />

away unobtrusively, and it was this reserve and silence which made them think she was stupid. Canon<br />

Andreuccetti, seeing her on one occasion retire on his arrival, asked the reason why, and was told that it was<br />

her usual practice on such occasions. She acted in the same way even with Doctor Tommasi, whom she<br />

knew well.<br />

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