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Contents ( 41)
  1. Contents
  2. Chapter One
  3. Chapter Two
  4. Chapter Three
  5. Chapter Four
  6. Chapter Five
  7. Chapter Six
  8. Chapter Seven
  9. Chapter Eight
  10. Chapter Nine
  11. Chapter Ten
  12. Chapter Eleven
  13. Chapter Twelve
  14. Chapter Thirteen
  15. Chapter Fourteen
  16. Chapter Fifteen
  17. Chapter Sixteen
  18. Chapter Seventeen
  19. Chapter Eighteen
  20. Chapter Nineteen
  21. Chapter Twenty
  22. Chapter Twenty-One
  23. Chapter Twenty-Two
  24. Chapter Twenty-Three
  25. Chapter Twenty-Four
  26. Chapter Twenty-Five
  27. Chapter Twenty-Six
  28. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  29. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  30. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  31. Chapter Thirty
  32. Chapter Thirty-One
  33. Chapter Thirty-Two
  34. Chapter Thirty-Three
  35. Chapter Thirty-Four
  36. Chapter Thirty-Five
  37. Chapter Thirty-Six
  38. Acknowledgements
  39. About the Author
  40. Copyright
  41. About the Publisher

As he looked across at her he positively ached with love. With her silvery-blonde hair, her creamy flawless skin and innate gentleness, she reminded him of a Botticelli angel. He loved her absolutely unconditionally and he lived in daily fear of her marrying Max.

As they went to the first café they came to that had tables set outside under an awning, he reflected that he loved her enough to have happily relinquished her to Max if he had thought Max would make her happy. Max, though, was a man who lived close to the edge—and not only because the times necessitated it, but because it was his nature—and a devil-may-care adventurer was not the kind of husband Ilse needed.

She needed someone like himself; someone who, in normal times, lived within the rules; someone who could provide her with the privileged lifestyle she had always been accustomed to. And though Max’s profession as a banker was seemingly conventional, he doubted very much if Max’s work for Barings was all it seemed.

Just as he and his close friends had a hidden and very dangerous agenda—plotting on how best to remove Hitler from power—so, he was sure, did Max. And though he didn’t yet know what Max’s agenda was, he was quite sure that in the very near future there would be full confidence between the two of them. A confidence that would work to both of their advantages.

As Ilse seated herself at the table and he sat down opposite her, he banished all thoughts of Max from his mind. They only had an hour and he wanted her to talk to him about things that were important to her.

‘Tell me about the play,’ he said when he had ordered a bottle of white wine. ‘I’m not familiar with it. What is it about? Why did Ferdinand poison Louisa when he was obviously in love with her?’

Like a little girl, Ilse clasped her hands on the table. Her beautiful almond-shaped nails were unvarnished, buffed to a high, natural sheen.

‘The play is set in 1776 and is the story of Ferdinand and Louisa. Ferdinand is the son of an unscrupulous nobleman, President von Walter, and Louisa is the daughter of a music teacher.’

She paused as the waiter came for their order. ‘Sauerkraut salad with ham,’ she said, bringing a flush to the waiter’s cheeks as she gave him a smile that would have melted the hardest heart.

‘Potato pancakes,’ Nicholas said, knowing she was quite unaware of the effect she had on people. ‘And what part in the story does the father play, Ilse? I take it he’s the bad guy.’

‘He’s totally bad. He’s trying to curry favour with his prince. First he tries to extricate the prince from a scandalous entanglement with a notorious lady by marrying the lady to Ferdinand, but his scheme comes to nothing because Ferdinand is in love with me.’

‘He’d be a fool not to be,’ Nicholas said with great feeling, pouring her a glass of the chilled wine.