financial tricksters, offering not so much concealment as deniability.”
“The idea was to park the gold with the fucking Italians?” Bea blurted out, casting serious aspirations on the probity of an entire citizenry.
Fortezza was as good as moth-balled, reduced to use as stabling for what remained of the Italian cavalry. The gold would have been guarded by troops who appeared to be Italian but who were in reality fiercely loyal Swiss soldiers from the canton of Ticino.
“Aha!” said Bea, impressed by the subterfuge contemplated seven decades earlier.
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