” She shook her head. He was about to cut the sergeant short, when his eye fell on a gentleman walking along Piccadilly, his manner uncertain, his eyes shifting as if he sought something out. She looked directly at his face, his perpetually graying hair, his hawkish nose, his long cheekbones. “What have you done?” 212 “It is your own fault, Lucia. She donned her fuzzy slippers and traipsed downstairs, the welcoming smell of coffee beckoning her, the sound of Looney Toons music barely audible from the television set. . ” “You’d like to do that?” “Exactly. . Another car followed, a rusty Cadillac sedan full of kids. Gianfrancesco stumbled belatedly onto the beach, his feet padding wet sand.
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