The private green salon on the piano nobile of the Palazzo Gangi was insulated from the music of the grand ballroom by twelve-inch doors of solid Sicilian walnut. Heavy damask draperies of forest green velvet muffled all sound from the piazza, casting the vaulted room into deep, shadow-streaked intimacy. In the center of the room, kneeling on the Persian carpet with his hands bound behind his back by heavy nylon…
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