Rebel SpyChapter 27 Nephew
There was another Madame Von R-- story that I have recalled from around that time, but it does me no credit. "You've met my nephew," the charming old lady said to me with a flick of her ever-present fan. "Of course," I said, not knowing her nephew from the king. "He's got some woman problems. I told him I knew a man that might be able to help. You," she said, tapping me on the chest with her folded fan and smiling. "Women? I don't know anything about women," I told...