You must
think of this evening, John, sometimes—as a sort of atonement. Opals. Yet she could not bring herself to hate the girl,
or even Gianfrancesco, the one who would have sent her
to her death more than once. But only inside, you understand, that one
cannot see it. Her disapproval was obvious enough. Until two hours ago she was as contented and as
happy as a linnet. Because of the woman’s pregnant status, a
panic had spread in the county that a serial murderer was
afoot, but she had made sure to copy the crimes of a
famous serial killer that she had read about in the paper
to cover herself and mislay blame. Most of the tables were for those who smoked only and
drank wine, but there were a few spread with tablecloths and laid for dinner. I’m starving.
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