It was an excuse, dredged up on the spur of the moment to cover a slip. And I have made such arrangements that at my decease tardy justice will be done my injured nephew. ‘She won’t confide in you? Now, why?’ ‘Because that scoundrel Leonardo drummed it into her head that no man was to be trusted,’ Gerald announced viciously. F. I would be the kidnapper, of course, but we would forge ransom notes and exchange monies so that it appeared you were taken by brigands or plotters against the Iovelli family.
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