‘But who was he, Gerald?’ ‘A damned condottiere,’ exploded Gerald, forgetting his company. Eating him while he was at the end of a heroin binge left her sleepy and dazed. Light flooded the place. He took her hands firmly in his and raised them to his lips. A pane of glass was shivered by each stone. He waved a hand toward the sea. “Curious case—and sets one thinking. Be frank, I beg you, Miss Pellissier. I’ve to collect my sword and hat, and then we must get back to London.
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