She found him reclined, watching television in a small guest room hidden in a back wing of the massive house. Then he put the paper by. A spot of colour, brighter than any rouge, burned on her cheeks. But for the next few days he avoided Cheveney like the plague. ‘Don’t let us quarrel over your Leonardo,’ he said, summoning a faint smile.
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