“I am glad,” she told herself, “I came. Leonardo was to me perhaps like a father, not a lover as you think. ” “Your priestess,” whispered Ann Veronica, softly. But it would serve. Did he intend to kill her now, this instant? Or had she a moment or two to try to save herself? Recalling Leonardo’s dictum, she did not struggle, for that would only tighten the trap about her, and perhaps even spring it. “Of course you don’t. ” “Bit starchy,” said Ann Veronica, and altered the key abruptly. ‘My name’s NOT More, Mr. You must have figured that out by now. She thought about just asking him to take 116 her to his place and get it over with, but she reconsidered and decided to attempt to get to know him better.
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