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Chapter 18
"Tellme,wasDesdemonatheonlyreasonyoucamebacktoLondon?"
Grabbinghisear,shetweakeditpainfully."Nowit’smyturntopayyoubackforallthoseheadmasterishquestions!Whatdoyouthink?"
Heprizedherfingersawayeasily,grinning."Ifyoudon’tanswerme,Herzchen,I’llstrangleyoufarmorepermanentlythanMarcdoes."
"IcamebacktoLondontodoDesdemona,butbecauseofyou.Ihaven’tbeenabletocallmylifemyownsinceyoukissedmeinRome,andwellyouknowit.You’reaveryintelligentman,RainerMoerlingHartheim."
"IntelligentenoughtohaveknownIwantedyouformywifealmostthefirstmomentIsawyou,"hesaid.
Shesatupquickly."Wife?"
"Wife.IfI’dwantedyouformymistressI’dhavetakenyouyearsago,andIcouldhave.Iknowhowyourmindworks;itwouldhavebeenrelativelyeasy.TheonlyreasonIdidn’twasbecauseIwantedyouformywifeandIknewyouweren’treadytoaccepttheideaofahusband."
"Idon’tknowthatIamnow,"shesaid,digestingit.
Hegottohisfeet,pullingheruptostandagainsthim."Well,youcanputinalittlepracticebygettingmesomebreakfast.IfthiswasmyhouseI’ddothehonors,butinyourkitchenyou’rethecook."
"Idon’tmindgettingyourbreakfastthismorning,buttheoreticallytocommitmyselfuntilthedayIdie?"Sheshookherhead."Idon’tthinkthat’smycupoftea,Rain."
ItwasthesameRomanemperor’sface,andimperiallyunperturbedbythreatsofinsurrection.
