But out of a belated regard for her father she wrote the surname of some one else. ‘Who the devil is Leonardo?’ demanded Roding impatiently, asking the question that had leapt into the major’s mind. The doorbell tinkled and Michelle grabbed her purse and rushed down the creaky wooden stairs. He taught her how to read and write in Latin and Greek, often rewarding her for her efforts with a flower or a trinket. A strong coarse man, and there were things in his eyes which made my blood run cold with terror. Brendon looked across the room at her thoughtfully. Slipshod; follow me.
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