The Clock and the Key
Language: en
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Our gondola, far out on the lagoon, hardly moved. But neither Jacqueline nor I, under the red and white striped awning, cared much, and Pietro even dared to light a cigarette.
Language: en
/0/1817/coverbig.jpg?v=fcfac325d648488c9f2ca7cc6e7060d0)
Our gondola, far out on the lagoon, hardly moved. But neither Jacqueline nor I, under the red and white striped awning, cared much, and Pietro even dared to light a cigarette.