‘I suppose he isn’t this Leonardo you spoke of?’ ‘Certainly he is not Leonardo. ” A shade of concern darkened Carol Diedermayer’s face. ‘Forgive my not rising to greet you,’ she said, holding out a claw-like hand. He passed, and came loitering back and stood beside her, silently looking into her face. ” She shook her fist ceilingward. I am far too much the gentleman. She was noisy and hilarious and enthusiastic, and her hair was always abominably done. .
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