He was really very bright and clever, with a sort of conversational boldness that was just within the limits of permissible daring. If he did resemble me, I shouldn't care about him. Moving swiftly to the end of the corridor, he pushed open a door at random and entered a large room, which looked to have been a saloon, judging from the faded gilt and crimson wall-paper, a mirror above the fireplace which was surrounded by an ornate gilded frame, now sadly tarnished, and a worn Chippendale sofa with striped upholstery and tasselled cushions. I quickly ingratiated myself to Gianfrancesco, playing on his insecurities, drawing from his need for more and more power. He was halfway across the ballroom, where the dancing had ceased for the musicians to take a well-earned rest, when Roding pounced on him.
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