Chapter 169
- ‘Um, who are you?’ she asked politely, hoping he could understand her, and the tobacco-stained teeth appeared again.
- ‘Manos, senhora,’ he said at once, pointing a gnarled finger at his chest. ‘I work for the senhora, nao? Senhora Silveira?’
- ‘Ah.’ Elizabeth was slightly relieved. ‘And will you take me to the hotel?’