![]() ![]() I immediately headed out to Long Island, but, of course, it was too late. I check my messages upon rising-it's a violation of the rules, but I've got an elderly mother. I sincerely apologize for this intrusion, said Pendergast.Īs I told the police, the call came to my home at 3:10 in the morning-the answering machine registered the time-but every year I take a two-week retreat here, and so I wasn't home to receive it. ![]() Pendergast, such a thing as a Catholic intellectual, and that was Grove. In an intellectual kind of way, as some people do. Anyway, while living in Florence, Grove had become quite devout. He would have to talk to Pendergast about sounding off about his abortive writing career. For the second time that day, he found himself feeling embarrassed. Sergeant D'Agosta is a writer of mysteries, explained Pendergast.ĭ'Agosta mumbled his thanks. He was living in a beautiful villa in the hills south of the city. Grove stayed in Florence and I visited him several times. "Those who can't do, teach, and those who can't teach, critique." You're right there, said D'Agosta with feeling. Perhaps we should begin with the telephone call.ĭ'Agosta cleared his throat. ![]() We'll take as little of your time as possible. ![]()
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