In the NavyChapter 44 An Elegant Solution
Don Alonso appeared unchanged to Tony’s eyes. He was still erect and slim and his piercing black eyes had lost nothing of their alertness. Yet, when he greeted Tony there was a cordiality about him that was new. “My dear friend, you have returned!” he exclaimed, reaching for Tony’s hand and shaking it vigorously. “The saviour of my happiness, and now even our ally! Welcome, Don Antonio! I see that you have advanced in your service, Almiral.” Tony found it the wrong time to clarify the...