‘Who in the name of heaven is this Leonardo? And why did he kiss you?’ ‘He was an Italian soldier, and he wanted to kiss me,’ Melusine said, goaded. It was as if Grace-church Street, with all its shops, its magazines, and ceaseless throng of passengers, were stretched from the Middlesex to the Surrey shore. You never can go back. If ever the denouement came—if ever the Hand reached him—Ruth would then understand why he had rebuffed all her tender advances. For a few minutes, she appeared scarcely sensible of his presence. She kept him talking all the way to the doorstep of the Beck's home, a small 1970s brown split-level in the old part of town.
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