Strano vizio della Signora Wardh, Lo (The Strange Vice of Mrs. Wardh) Page #4

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expect you at sunset

at the South entrance

to Palmenhaus.

Remember:
Alone, and with

twenty thousand schillings.

But...

I didn't know what to do.

When I saw that

black car I was scared

it would be Jean, and

that's why I went into George's.

Naturally. You wanted

to go to bed with him

and your fear of Jean

gave you the excuse.

Please, Carroll.

Well, maybe

it was as you said.

Anyway there's still the problem

of the phone call.

It was Jean?

Who knows? Have

you watched theTV?

They talked about that maniac.

The last of his victims

was that stupid b*tch who

stripped at the party...

Could it be Jean?

He's got a black car too.

Carroll

please stop it.

I was joking.

He goes to prostitutes,

and Jean doesn't.

What was his voice

like on the phone?

Well... I've already told you.

It was a disguised,

unrecognisable voice.

Which means if he'd

spoken with his normal voice

you'd have recognised him.

It must be Jean.

He's the type.

I'm sorry but I don't see

the problem. If you like

George you can forget

about both Jean and Neil.

So what if Neil finds out?

I think he's a modern intelligent man.

Everything's simple for you.

While I don't know

what George is for me,

or what I am for him.

I wanted to call him this morning

but I don't even have his number

and I haven't heard from him.

And I don't want Neil

to find out this way.

He really doesn't deserve it.

Listen, dear, don't

have too many scruples.

If you want his

number I'll give it to you.

Neil's had you in

his bed for a year.

Don't you think that's enough

to make up for the heartache?

When you talk like

that I want to slap you.

But what do you expect?

It's the way of the world.

Don't take any notice.

I keep them in the oven

because I hate cold underwear.

In any case you mustn't

go to that appointment.

Where did he say?

At the Palmenhaus

in Shembrun at sunset

alone and with twenty

thousand schillings.

I'll go.

You?

No

it could be dangerous.

And I don't want

you involved anymore.

Don't worry

I'll enjoy it. And you'll

see it's definitely Jean

and then I'll

laugh in his face.

And if it isn't Jean?

If it's someone else?

Who?

Maybe the sadist

in the papers?

Then that means

I'm in grave danger

because I am a

bit of a whore.

You joke about everything.

Had breakfast yet?

Well come on then,

there's a coffee place downstairs

which will make you forget

all about diets. Come on,

and stop making that face!

There's the start!

The riders are already

in fierce battle for the front

...and it's number 36 first,

followed by number 122.

...at the third bend,

the final battle is about to begin.

We're closing!

We're closing at sunset!

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