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His hand was on her shoulder. "Andiamo to the Last Judgement?" "Hell, why not?" The chapel was so packed it had garlic breath. They were told to keep moving, like sheep. The newly restored monsters stared down on them in terror. "This is infernale!" he gasped, and pulled them out. "Past the prisons was the quickest way!" 171
THE ANGEL'S TOMB "This is where Hadrian is buried," Sandro said. After the Vatican and they had walked down the via della Conciliazone to the Castel Sant'Angelo, a forbidding round fortress by the river. "Is Antinous in there too?" "He was eaten by crocodiles," Ulla chimed in. "In the Nile. Hadrian's wife, Sabina is here," Sandro clarified. "He was married?" "Duty to the Empire." "Right." Sandro got the tickets and handed them out. They followed him down a tunnel then up narrow winding stairs, around an around, higher and higher, past the barred window of a cell in which languished a giant bronze angel. Then up some more and into the daylight of a wide balcony that overlooked the Tiber and all of Rome. Above them was yet a newer version of that angel, flashing his sword at the storm clouds that rolled in from the sea. Ula turned to Sandro," Ashes to Ashes! Dust to Dust! Why don't you sing for it Penny, so she can hear your beautiful voice in Latin! Go ahead, sing the Angele Dei! Make us happy and sing your precious song!" "I've heard him, it's unearthly," Penny whispered. "That's just Grace, Penny. This is the fall from Grace! The Angele Dei, Sandro." She pursed her lips and stepped away, her eyes on the ground. Sandro grasped the flimsy iron railing that separated them from a sheer drop to the Tiber below, and searched the sky. Then he sang. "Angele Dei qui custos es mei, me tibi commissum pietate. Superna hodie, illumina, custodi, rege et guberna. Amen." He turned around to Ula. "There, are we happy, now?" "That was the most beautiful thing I ever heard," Penny said. 172
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IN OVER HER HEAD by Elsie Russell
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For Robert Déscharnes
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CANAL STREET There was another cust
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some were balancing bamboo poles ac
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heaved and spun slowly out of contr
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with me, her place just got broken
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"Wait! Miss Nova, uh, Ula, get up,
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and―" "Sure, control is the artis
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laptop gone too. Stereo and speaker
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this guy's part in all this? The bo
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grinning ear to ear over on the sof
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used in a dance piece, not to menti
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said, "Hey, do you mind? I've got a
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echarger. "Hey, ever the hear this
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third degree anyway. Like a flock o
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CHEZ SCHWANZ The two Eames chairs d
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Monde, also the initiating cause of
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He didn't wake when the stewardess
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apron. "This is Inez, she will show
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white leather sofa with some kind o
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it was soda pop! You'll be dead bef
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he sees you without your sompteuse
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around, slamming on their brakes, t
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him, to get him back to reality, wh
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like everyone else, so their voices
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"Again, the rain!" Rubbing her hip,
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storekeepers. The red faced blue co
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eally depressed and needy types, it
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urned cigarette into the ashtray. S
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her neck over her navy blue house d
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a son. But then, what do you know,
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Lucien chuckled and left for the be
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education, and motivation." Maia no
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A leopard canvas futon strewn with
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contraband, the labels are in Russi
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door. "We will call tomorrow, early
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It is an honor to lose!" "Yeah, con
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Penny stifled a yawn. "You want to
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DICK SCHWANZ HAS A CHANGE OF HEART
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Dick poured himself a jigger, squir
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DISTURBING DISCOVERIES A greenish g
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"Yeah, could be." "What's on the vi
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her feet in dirty white bunny slipp
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sucked in his cheeks as he vacuumed
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Maia drained her cup hurriedly as s
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"Hospital? You can wait eighteen ho
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BEATRICE She stood back lit under t
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standing in the doorway. "Ah! Manag
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urbanization. This is how our poor
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Fantasy in C Minor? I've been waiti
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From Greek god to cubist collage, h
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ULA AND NG Ng dragged Ula into Cybe
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He tossed her the suit from the flo
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ight up your alley, my alley, our s
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AT THE LOUVRE Penny got her knapsac
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"Yeah, let me show you something."
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uxom goddesses. She turned right, d
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fresh air. Under the high vaulted c
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crisscrossing the lawn. "How do you
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Alessandro's room was similar to he
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"But she does mine!" "That figures.
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Page 131 and 132: AMORE Penny collapsed into the duve
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Page 141 and 142: Signora sustained a cheerful banter
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Page 147 and 148: eyed into empty space. "This is the
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Page 151 and 152: BATS IN THE BELFRY Downstairs in th
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Page 155 and 156: Ula brushed her leg through and spr
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Page 159 and 160: need a hard copy. Penny, do you hav
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Page 165 and 166: "I am glad you asked, Penny." She w
Page 167 and 168: "'Bout what?" "That I doubted your
Page 169 and 170: They worked into the night tighteni
Page 171 and 172: ROMAN HOLIDAY Between rows of sleek
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Page 187 and 188: Sandro carried Ula on the plane and
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Page 191 and 192: Ula didn't wake when the water ran.
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Page 219 and 220: She pointed with the drumstick. "Ho
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"Oh, ith it rillee?" Loulou said in
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"So, the face?" Sandro didn't cring
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you had a super time. When's the gr
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littered with greasy paper plates o
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the bathroom or brush her teeth, bu
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of spacious skies and smack into hi
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wall, but the Madonna didn't seem t
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ubbles were clumps of toga clad god
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her hot cup. "Why did you want me t
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like suburban USA except for the fl
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sandal and jumped into the sand and
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metal tower. "The Parachute Jump, k
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demarcations, but careful to hide a
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WANDERLUST Penny made for the East
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clear her seething brain. It didn't
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DESPERATE MOVES Sounds of laughter
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Sandro's jaw dropped. "Funcullo," h
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glimpse of bare chested Sandro and
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at least once, but her knees gave w
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SANDRO HAS AN ADVENTURE Picking out
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you were the professional here," Sa
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pulled down his face so he became a
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Catholic. Someone had been thoughtf
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so he wrenched open the door. The m
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GULAG Medical people shuffled aroun
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they were subjected to endless runs
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FROM OBSCURITY TO CLARITY The MRI r
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normal way. But how did you flush?
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churning clouds. "I was at Nha Tran
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stuck out from under his arm, catch
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from the first breakdown, then 'Gel
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LA GRENOUILLE Dr Züt got up from h
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THE WILIS From Ula's studio, "I don
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He giggled, "Yes, them." She clappe
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SHOWDOWN After that Penny saw neith
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folding metal cot all neatly made u
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"No booze." "No! Em, perhaps a dess
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ought her bowls and flexi-mat with
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Ula walked up to her and slapped he
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scrunched it up and lunged at him,
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instant karma, who can beat that?"
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He got up, patted the lute dust off
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EPILOGUE Rumor has it, five years l
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Biography Elsie Russell's bohemian
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