” “She has chances?” he said, helping her out. 275 “Yes!” She answered, feeling joy and fear well in her chest. Hanging on the wall was a temple censer, bronze, moulded in the shape of a lotus blossom with stem and leaves—deadly as a club. ” Annabel shrugged her shoulders. ” She side-stepped into his living room from behind a square white column. ” When he brought home papers from Florence verifying that she had been declared dead having committed suicide the fateful day at the manor, she could barely believe Gianfrancesco’s signature at the bottom of the page.
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