Shylock's flawless, outrageously handsome face hadn't changed a bit over the years, and of course, it would be impossible not to recognize him. He gives his old friend a dazzling smile.

"My dear, what a pleasure to see you again! Please, let's sit at a table in the garden, I shall bring your favorite wine!" he says in a soft, pleasant voice. "Alas, Murr will hardly deign to visit us, since there is a full moon today and he will definitely be busy admiring it all night."