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"
Indeed
she
is
.
"
"
What
's
her
name
?
"
"
Natasha
.
"
The
door
opened
,
but
not
to
admit
the
tea
trolley
.
A
man
,
mercifully
clad
as
a
layman
;
one
more
red
soutane
,
thought
Justine
,
and
I
'll
bellow
like
a
bull
.
But
he
was
no
ordinary
man
,
even
if
he
was
a
layman
.
They
probably
had
a
little
house
rule
in
the
Vatican
,
continued
Justine
's
unruly
mind
,
which
specifically
barred
ordinary
men
.
Not
exactly
short
,
he
was
so
powerfully
built
he
seemed
more
stocky
than
he
was
,
with
massive
shoulders
and
a
huge
chest
,
a
big
leonine
head
,
long
arms
like
a
shearer
.
Ape-mannish
,
except
that
he
exuded
intelligence
and
moved
with
the
gait
of
someone
who
would
grasp
whatever
he
wanted
too
quickly
for
the
mind
to
follow
.
Grasp
it
and
maybe
crush
it
,
but
never
aimlessly
,
thoughtlessly
;
with
exquisite
deliberation
.
He
was
dark
,
but
his
thick
mane
of
hair
was
exactly
the
color
of
steel
wool
and
of
much
the
same
consistency
,
could
steel
wool
have
been
crimped
into
tiny
,
regular
waves
.
"
Rainer
,
you
come
in
good
time
,
"
said
Cardinal
Vittorio
,
indicating
the
chair
on
his
other
side
,
still
speaking
in
English
.
"
My
dear
,
"
he
said
,
turning
to
Justine
as
the
man
finished
kissing
his
ring
and
rose
,
"
I
would
like
you
to
meet
a
very
good
friend
.
Herr
Rainer
Moerling
Hartheim
.
Rainer
,
this
is
Dane
's
sister
,
Justine
.
"
He
bowed
,
clicking
his
heels
punctiliously
,
gave
her
a
brief
smile
without
warmth
and
sat
down
,
just
too
far
off
to
one
side
to
see
.
Justine
breathed
a
sigh
of
relief
,
especially
when
she
saw
that
Dane
had
draped
himself
with
the
ease
of
habit
on
the
floor
beside
Cardinal
Ralph
's
chair
,
right
in
her
central
vision
.
While
she
could
see
someone
she
knew
and
loved
well
,
she
would
be
all
right
.
But
the
room
and
the
red
men
and
now
this
dark
man
were
beginning
to
irritate
her
more
than
Dane
's
presence
calmed
;
she
resented
the
way
they
shut
her
out
.
So
she
leaned
to
one
side
and
tickled
the
cat
again
,
aware
that
Cardinal
Vittorio
sensed
and
was
amused
by
her
reactions
.
"
Is
she
spayed
?
"
asked
Justine
.
"
Of
course
.
"
