She suspected that he would take a mistress just as soon as they returned to Florence. She had in her suitcase a small scrapbook, only a few pages, what little information she had gathered on him through the years. Only the next of kin. ‘I trust you are cursing Valade, and not Melusine. ’ Reminiscence made him smile. I don’t play anything. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. “Why destroy me, child? There are so many secrets I 231 could tell you. Wood's. If you will think only of one trifling aspect—the inconvenience it must be to us to explain your absence—I think you may begin to realize what it all means for us. Easy enough. His only warning was a gleam of silver in the faint spill of light from the house above. After I took the bills it was too late to turn back. She realized that he was the sort of man one does not think much about at dinners.
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