Windmills of the Gods
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The inn was called Hunter’s Friday, and was decorated in the period atmosphere of a medieval wine cellar.
“The specialty of the house is game,” Louis told Mary. “I would suggest the venison.”
“Fine.” She had never eaten venison. It was delicious.
Louis ordered a bottle of Zghihara, the local white wine. There was an air of confidence about Louis, a quiet strength that gave Mary a feeling of security.
He had picked her up in town, away from the embassy. “It’s better not to let anyone know where y...ou are going,” he said, “or it will be on the tongues of every diplomat in town.”
Too late, Mary thought wryly.
Louis had borrowed the car from a friend at the French embassy. It had black-and-white oval CD license plates.
Mary knew that license plates were a tool for the police. Foreigners were given license plates that started with the number twelve. Yellow plates were for officials.
After lunch they started out again. They passed farmers driving primitive homemade wagons cut from limbs of trees that were twisted together, and caravans of gypsies.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
The inn was called Hunter’s Friday, and was decorated in the period atmosphere of a medieval wine cellar.
“The specialty of the house is game,” Louis told Mary. “I would suggest the venison.”
“Fine.” She had never eaten venison. It was delicious.
Louis ordered a bottle of Zghihara, the local white wine. There was an air of confidence about Louis, a quiet strength that gave Mary a feeling of security.
He had picked her up in town, away from the embassy. “It’s better not to let anyone know where y...ou are going,” he said, “or it will be on the tongues of every diplomat in town.”
Too late, Mary thought wryly.
Louis had borrowed the car from a friend at the French embassy. It had black-and-white oval CD license plates.
Mary knew that license plates were a tool for the police. Foreigners were given license plates that started with the number twelve. Yellow plates were for officials.
After lunch they started out again. They passed farmers driving primitive homemade wagons cut from limbs of trees that were twisted together, and caravans of gypsies.
What to read after Windmills of the Gods?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Sidney Sheldon to read onlineMoreLess
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