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Chapter 19
"Wouldyoucareforone,Mrs.O’Neill?"
"Thankyou,no.Idon’tsmoke."Shesmoothedherdress."You’realongwayfromhome,Mr.Hartheim.HaveyoubusinessinAustralia?"
Hesmiled,wonderingwhatshewouldsayifsheknewthathewas,ineffect,themasterofDrogheda.Buthehadnointentionoftellingher,forhepreferredalltheDroghedapeopletothinktheirwelfarelayinthecompletelyimpersonalhandsofthegentlemanheemployedtoactashisgo-between.
"Please,Mrs.O’Neill,mynameisRainer,"hesaid,givingitthesamepronunciationJustinedid,whilethinkingwrylythatthiswomanwouldn’tuseitspontaneouslyforsometimetocome;shewasnotonetorelaxwithstrangers."No,Idon’thaveanyofficialbusinessinAustralia,butIdohaveagoodreasonforcoming.Iwantedtoseeyou."
"Toseeme?"sheaskedinsurprise.Asiftocoversuddenconfusion,shewentimmediatelytoasafersubject:"Mybrothersspeakofyouoften.YouwereverykindtothemwhiletheywereinRomeforDane’sordination."ShesaidDane’snamewithoutdistress,asifsheuseditfrequently."Ihopeyoucanstayafewdays,andseethem."
"Ican,Mrs.O’Neill,"heansweredeasily.
ForMeggietheinterviewwasprovingunexpectedlyawkward;hewasastranger,hehadannouncedthathehadcometwelvethousandmilessimplytoseeher,andapparentlyhewasinnohurrytoenlightenherastowhy.Shethoughtshewouldendinlikinghim,butshefoundhimslightlyintimidating.
