Alphonse Maria Mucha Morning Star painting

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and zoom, then Camera 02. Both delivered readable shots of the rear license plate.Dwindling into the night, the car conjured briefly lingering ghosts from its tailpipe.Then the narrow street lay deserted, in wet gloom except for the lamps at the Manheim gate. Black rain, as if from a dissolving night sky, poured down, poured down, driving the darkness of the his quarters in the west wing, Ethan called the housekeeper, Mrs. McBee, to report that he’d be out most of the day.More efficient than any machine, more dependable than the laws of physics, as trustworthy as any archangel, Mrs. McBee would within minutes dispatch one of the six maids under her command to Ethan’s [16] apartment. Seven days a week, a maid collected the trash and provided fresh towels. Twice weekly, his rooms were dusted, vacuumed, and left immaculate. Windows were washed twice a month.There were advantages to living in a mansion attended by a staff of twenty-five.As the chief of security overseeing both the Face’s personal protection and the safeguarding of the estate, Ethan enjoyed many benefits, including free meals prepared by either Mr. Hachette, the household chef, or by Mr. Baptiste, the household cook. Mr. Baptiste lacked his boss’s training in the finest culinary schools; but no one with taste buds ever complained about any dish he