*KNOCKS*
Its Madame LeClair, Monsieur. I heard the door creak as it swung open. I was welcomed by a man who looked devastated. His white hair made him look like my father. His eyes, they used to be alive but now theyre tired and puffy.
Good evening, Madame LeClair, he greeted and gave me a kiss on my right cheek. I could perceive the scent of wine in his warm breath. Come, take a seat, he offered as he laid the half empty bottle of Chateau Margaux in the wine bar.
I came to recite you something, Monsieur, I started. Its about your wife andâ¦the jewels. I felt up its about time you shouldâ¦
THE JEWELS!, he interrupted. I have been thinking about them and how my wife got them.
The jewelers were sure they cost a lot but I cant be to figure out why. I thought they were only imitations.
I could see the eagerness in his face to hear my story. And so I took a deep breath and started.
Long sooner youve met Elizabeth, your wife, she had a long time suitor. His name was Carlo Vigarani, son of a rich merchant in our town. Lantin was puzzled so I continued.
Just like you, he had fallen head oer heels in love with her and so was Elizabeth toward him. Later, they became lovers. But, you see, Carlos mother dislike Elizabeth for her son because she was only a daughter of a measure collector. So she did everything to separate them. Against all odds,...If you want to get a full essay, order it on our website: Orderessay
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