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Title Page
Dedication
Epigraph
1
‘. . . quia peccavi nimis cogitatione, verbo, opere et
Aurelio Zen, on the other hand, was to remember that
‘Your position here is essentially – indeed, necessarily –
On the wall of the antechamber in which Giovanni
2
On the face of it, the scene at the Ministry of the
The letters had been faxed from the Vatican City State
He closed the door with great care, lifting it slightly
If the man had done as Zen had told him – phoned
3
If Zen had spent the night at home instead of at Tania’s,
‘Have you heard the one about the whore and the Swiss
‘Deuce!’
The lift seemed to have a mind of its own that day.
4
They strolled along the quay, hand in hand, fingers
They returned by train. Tania got off at Trastevere and
Authorization?
When he got home, a familiar voice was holding forth
5
Ever since his transfer to the capital from Naples,
The new metro was going to be wonderful when it was
Tania Biacis had said that she wouldn’t be home until
6
The piazza in front of Rome’s Stazione Termini, normally
‘Have you brought the transcript?’
The power and infl uence of Milan – Italy’s rightful
The house was not immediately recognizable as such.
7
Zen’s hotel was next to the station, a thirty-storey tower
Arm in arm, visibly reconciled, Tania and Zen walked
The man stepped off the exercise bicycle and surveyed
From the other side of the latex mask, Aurelio Zen
Down in the Galleria itself, Christmas was in the air.
The Zen Series from Michael Dibdin
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