I began to funnel a good deal of money, all in small cash deposits, into bank accounts that I had established under my alternate identities.When I was...'t working, I was reading, looking for ideas that would help me in my quest to bring the criminals to justice. The only exception to that was the time I spent with Nadine. Ever since the funeral, we had been having dinner together at least once a week, usually on Saturday evening.We talked, or rather mostly she talked, and almost every time at. It was past 11.30 in the evening, the night train was standing silently at a platform on Paddington station in central London. The steward showed me to my berth. I was reminded how tiny a space the berth is and was relieved that since there was no other luggage I may be travelling alone.I stowed my bags and went to the dining car for a nightcap before bed. The train was leaving Paddington as I finished my glass and, never forgetting the feminine items locked away waiting for me in the cabin,. " You'd like to ride any board," I laughed."Bitch. Oh-my-God-oh-my-God." Tina patted my brown shiny thigh urgently."Never mind. I thought for a minute there that two hundred pounds of cottage cheese was walking down the beach, but it is just some fat lady."I watched the woman turn to look at us in anger. I was thankful the sunglasses hid my eyes."Woohoo, boy that woman should be the poster girl for those cheese ads. Look at those thighs. Jesus!"I grabbed Tina's rum and coke, opened the top and. Le Comte halted a few steps away from the coach and saw a young man get out of the coach first. The man was dressed in priest’s clothes and le Comte was in the middle of surveying this stranger when he saw a beautiful young girl step out of the coach. She was as beautiful as the dawn. Le Comte had never seen such beauty. He was transfixed by her and was intent on speaking to her, so he walked his horse towards them. The man saw the Comte coming over and tried to rush the girl into the inn but.