“It’s either now or never,” she said to herself. She perceived that his countenance was only composed by a great effort, his features severely compressed. Nor is Theresa, or even Thérèse. Her back arched and she felt herself instinctively sinking into him. Lightheaded, she threw up in the courtyard of the Palazzo as servants crowded her in alarm. ” A shade of concern darkened Carol Diedermayer’s face. ‘I didn’t mean to hurt you so badly,’ he said, still meeting her eyes, unaware that his hold about her hand had tightened a little. All alone; and nobody cared whether he lived or died.
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