En cours de chargement...
Beside a graffiti-embellished pew, I turned to Rose and said, "You're taking great risks for us.""Freedom is worth the risks, " Rose said."What about the risks to your family?"Rose turned and offered me an angry glare. "Who said that I have a family?""I assumed that you are married, " I said, "with children."Rose looked like a housewife. She wore no rings on her fingers, yet her whole manner suggested a housewifely air."I would rather not mention my family, " Rose said."I understand, " I said.
At that point, the sound of an organ reverberated through the cathedral. Its sudden appearance caught me by surprise. It startled Rose and made her jump."I must go, " she said. I nodded. "Take care."I waited and listened to the organ. The sound was modern, electrified. I didn't recognise the tune, but it was pleasant enough. Outside, I walked through the narrow alleys, along the cobbled streets. I couldn't explain why, but I loved cobbled streets.
At a distance of five hundred metres, I turned and stared at the cathedral, and reflected on Rose. I considered that she was an enigma. Maxime Durand had vouched for her. London trusted Durand, but I had my doubts about him. For security's sake, I reckoned that I should learn more about Rose.