What a maddening, enigmatic man Constantijn van Lindemann was! WhereverAugusta went- either in England or, later, in Holland - there he was:inviting her out, making complimentary remarks, sending her enormousbouquets of tulips, even kissing her on occasion. Augusta had to admit thatshe enjoyed it. But until she could discover how large a part the glamorousSusan Belsize played in his scheme of things, how could she possibly takeany of it seriously.