She smiled encouragingly, laying aside her plate and turning her chair from the table. Italians. Yes—as he would have liked. Gerald pressed against the wall, and signalled Roding to go to the other side of the door. Their soft, voluptuous bodies wove among each other to the faint notes of a lyre. ‘Burned them, one by one, right before that fellow’s eyes.
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