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In Over Her Head by Elsie Russell - Parnasse.com

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laughed and poured more wine.<br />

Penny attacked her plate of cured ham, sausage, pâté, tiny little<br />

pickles and thick slabs of the same bread she'd had earlier at Dick's.<br />

Normally, she was more or less a vegetarian, but she was letting that<br />

slide for now.<br />

"So, do you and Max live around here? Dragon Street, that's<br />

intense, you live in the same apartment, right?"<br />

"No, no, yes, yes, we live in the "quartier," on the Rue du<br />

Dragon, but we have adjacent apartments, you know, not so big, just<br />

the floor, it is very expensive around here."<br />

"Expensive? You dress like a million bucks, what are you<br />

talking about?"<br />

"Oh, the clothes, well, this is Paris, one must look good, no?<br />

Our place is not so—the quartier is convenient but also richissime. Our<br />

place is not. It is converted chambres de bonnes, like garrets, but we<br />

have an elevator, so rare for old buildings."<br />

"Yeah, I live in a fancy part of town too, and it sure is<br />

convenient. Little Italy and Chinatown have everything I need. Have<br />

you been to Manhattan?"<br />

"No, no, not yet, but Ula has told me all about your<br />

neighborhood. All the best shops are there now, Chanel, everybody,<br />

just like here."<br />

"Yeah, the designers. I hate shopping, I get every thing mail<br />

order," Penny said. She'd been waiting for this.<br />

"Your hunting jacket is too big, No zero in the catalogues? But<br />

the outfit and the boots are perfect, yes?" Maia winked at Penny.<br />

"Alessandro got those. I guess he thought I would blend in<br />

better in these than jeans and hiking boots."<br />

Maia's laugh rippled out, and she drained her beer to the slice of<br />

lemon at the bottom.<br />

"Quel drôle de zèbre. He is a strange one, Sandro, so serious,<br />

really. I must tell you about him."<br />

She pressed her lips together and fished her cigarettes from the<br />

narrow purse.<br />

"Cigarette?" She offered Penny the pack, then without waiting<br />

for an answer, lit one for herself and took a long drag. Maia exhaled,<br />

leaned in confidentially.<br />

"So, Beatrice, the famous Roman model is Sandro's mother.<br />

She has an affair with this married older man. He is richissime with a<br />

title, a real catch, so she thinks he will divorce and marry her if she has<br />

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