Michelle walked towards the sloping Victorian stairs. ‘Perhaps I could indeed rescue you if only you would confide in me. But the young man with the orange tie remained in his place, disputing whether the body had not something or other which he called its legitimate claims. “Stop! Stop telling me these things at once! We should stay in the Palazzo! I must protect my ancestral home!” Gianfrancesco exclaimed. “I repeat, gentlemen,” he said, in an ominously low tone, “what of it?” Drummond shrugged his shoulders.
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