There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. I would be the kidnapper, of course, but we would forge ransom notes and exchange monies so that it appeared you were taken by brigands or plotters against the Iovelli family. She spoke readily enough, but there was a new timidity in her manner. .
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