“Il Gattopardo, in Rome, is one of them. Dawn is a good time to be noticed at Il Gattopardo, though for the highest of swingers, an appearance at that hour will have been a reflex action, rather than a matter of calculation. For Sabrina Carver, standing outside ‘The Leopard’ waiting for her car, it was merely the end of a less than scintillating night. She distanced herself by about three yards from two quite beautiful young men, scions of top Roman families, close friends both of each o...ther and of Sabrina, who were trying to settle a tactful argument as to which of them should go home with her. The discussion did not interest Sabrina. She would have been tolerably happy with either, or neither. Guilio and Roberto had reached a temporary accomodation, based on an apportionment of past rewards for Sabrina’s favours, and future opportunities, when the parking attendant pulled up in Sabrina’s Alfa Romeo.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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