I quickly ingratiated myself to Gianfrancesco, playing on his insecurities, drawing from his need for more and more power. ’ ‘Hadn’t the wit, you mean. Michelle looked at their reflections in the wall mirror. Very fascinating, though, trying to analyse the impulse. . She was afraid people would follow her, she was afraid of the dark, open doorways she passed, and afraid of the blazes of light; she was afraid to be alone, and she knew not what it was she feared. I would not think so of you, Marthe. . He was like a man beside himself.
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