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could。〃 Gornt sipped his wine。 〃The first time I saw Orlanda was when she was ten。 It was a Saturday at the races in Shanghai。 In those days everyone would dress up in their best clothes and stroll the paddocks。 It was her first formal ing out。 Her father was a manager in our shipping division … a good fellow; Eduardo Ramos; third…generation Macao; his wife pure Shanghainese。 But Orlanda 。。。〃 Gornt sighed。 〃Orlanda was the prettiest girl I'd ever seen。 Her dress was white 。。。 I don't remember seeing her after that until she came back from school。 She was almost eighteen then and; well; I fell madly in love with her。〃 Gornt looked up from his glass。 〃I can't tell you how lucky I felt all those years with her。〃 His eyes hardened。 〃Did she tell you I broke the man who seduced her?〃
 〃Yes。〃
 〃Good。 Then you know it all。〃 Gornt added with great dignity; 〃I just wanted to mention my three points。〃
 Bartlett felt a sudden warmth toward the other man。 〃I appreciate them。〃 He leaned forward to accept more wine。 〃Why don't we leave it this way。 e Tuesday all debts and friendships are canceled and we start fresh。 All of us。〃
 〃Meanwhile; which side are you on?〃 Gornt asked; the front of his face a smile。
 〃For the raid; yours; one hundred percent!〃 Bartlett said at once。 〃For Par…Con's probe into Asia? I'm in the middle。 I wait for the winner。 I lean toward you and I hope you're the winner; but I'm waiting。〃
 〃The two aren't the same?〃
 〃No。 I set the ground rules of the raid way back。 I said the raid was a onetime operation; a fool's mate。〃 Bartlett smiled。 〃Sure; Quillan; I'm a hundred percent with you on the raid … didn't I put up the 2 million with no chop; no paper; just a handshake?〃
 After a pause; Gornt said; 〃In Hong Kong; sometimes that's more valuable。 I haven't the exact figures but on paper we're between 24 and 30 million HK ahead。〃
 Bartlett raised his glass。 〃Hallelujah! But meanwhile how about the bank run? How will that affect us?〃
 Gornt frowned。 〃I don't think it will。 Our market's very volatile but Blacs and the Vic are solid; unbreakable; the government has to support both of them。 There's a rumor the governor'll declare Monday a bank holiday and close the banks for as long as needed … it's just a matter of time before cash bees available to stop the loss of confidence。 Meanwhile; a lot will get burned and a lot of banks will go to the wall but that shouldn't affect our plan。〃
 〃When do you buy back in?〃
 〃That depends on when you dump Struan's。〃
 〃How about noon Monday? That gives you plenty of time before closing for you and your secret nominees to buy after the news leaks and the shares go down some more。〃
 〃Excellent。 Chinese work on rumors; very much; so the market can swing from boom to bust or vice versa very easily。 Noon is fine。 You'll do that in Taipei?〃
 〃Yes。〃
 〃I'll need a telex confirmation。〃
 〃Casey'll give it to you。〃
 〃She knows? About the plan?〃
 〃Yes。 Now she does。 How many shares do you need for control?〃
 〃You should have that information。〃
 〃That's the only piece missing。〃
 〃When we buy in we'll have enough to give us at least three immediate seats on the board and Ian's through。 Once we're on the board Struan's is in our power; and then; very soon; I merge Struan's with Rothwell…Gornt。〃
 〃And you're tai…pan of the Noble House。〃
 〃Yes。〃 Gornt's eyes glinted。 He refilled the glasses。 〃Health!〃
 〃Health!〃
 They drank; content with their deal。 But in their secret hearts neither trusted the other; not even a little。 Both were very glad they had contingency plans … if need be。
 
 Grim…faced; the three men came out of Government House and got into Crosse's car。 Crosse drove。 Sinders sat in the front; Rosemont in the back and both of them held on tightly to their still unread copies of the AMG files。 The night was dark; the sky scudding and the traffic heavier than usual。
 Rosemont; sitting in the back; said; 〃You think the guv'll read the originals before he shreds them?〃
 〃I would;〃 Sinders replied without turning to look at him。
 〃Sir Geoffrey's much too clever to do that;〃 Crosse said。 〃He won't shred the originals until your copy's safely in the minister's hands; just in case you don't arrive。 Even so he's far too shrewd to read something that could be an embarrassment to Her Majesty's plenipotentiary and therefore Her Majesty's Government。〃
 Again there was a silence。
 Then; unable to hold back anymore; Rosemont said coldly; 〃What about Metkin? Eh? Where was the foul…up; Rog?〃
 〃Bombay。 The aircraft had to have been sabotaged there; if it was sabotage。〃
 〃For chrissake; Rog; gotta be。 Of course someone was tipped。 Where was the leak? Your goddamn mole again?〃 He waited but neither man answered him。 〃What about the Ivanov; Rog? You going to impound her and make a sudden search?〃
 〃The governor checked with London and they thought it unwise to create an incident。〃
 〃What the hell do those meatheads know?〃 Rosemont said angrily。 〃She's a spy ship; for chrissake! Betcha fifty to a bent hatpin we'd get current code books; a look at the best surveillance gear in the USSR and five or six KGB experts。 Huh?〃
 〃Of course you're right; Mr。 Rosemont;〃 Sinders said thinly。 〃But we can't; not without the necessary approval。〃
 〃Let me and my guys d… 〃
 〃Absolutely not!〃 Irritably Sinders took out his cigarettes。 The pack was empty。 Crosse offered his。
 〃So you're going to let 'em get away with it?〃
 〃I'm going to invite the captain; Captain Suslev; to HQ tomorrow and ask him for an explanation;〃 Sinders said。
 〃I'd like to be party to that。〃
 〃I'll consider it。〃
 〃You'll have an official okay before 9:00 a。m。〃
 Sinders snapped; 〃Sorry; Mr。 Rosemont; but if I wish I can override any directives from your brass while I'm here。〃
 〃We're allies for chrissake!〃
 Crosse said sharply; 〃Then why did you raid 32 Sinclair Towers; uninvited?〃
 Rosemont sighed and told them。
 Thoughtfully Sinders glanced at Crosse; then back at Rosemont。 〃Who told you that it was an enemy safe house; Mr。 Rosemont?〃
 〃We've a wide network of informers here。 It was part of a debriefing。 I can't tell you who but I'll give you copies of the sets of fingerprints off the glass we got if you want them。〃
 Sinders said; 〃That would be very useful。 Thank you。〃
 〃That still doesn't absolve you from a fatuous; unauthorized raid;〃 Crosse said coldly。
 〃I said I'm sorry; okay?〃 Rosemont flared and his chin jutted。 〃We all make mistakes。 Like Philby; Burgess and Maclean! London's so goddamn smart; eh? We've a hot tip you've a fourth guy … higher up; equally well placed and laughing at you。〃
 Crosse and Sinders were startled。 They glanced at one another。 Then Sinders craned around。 〃Who?〃
 〃If I knew; he'd be jumped。 Philby got away with so much of our stuff it cost us millions to regroup and recode。〃
 Sinders said; 〃Sorry about Philby。 Yes; we all feel very bad about him。〃
 〃We all make mistakes and the only sin's failure; right? If I'd caught a couple of enemy agents last night you'd be cheering。 So I failed。 I said I'm sorry; okay? I'll ask next time; okay?〃
 Crosse said; 〃You won't but it would save us all a lot of grief if you did。〃
 〃What have you heard about a fourth man?〃 Sinders asked; his face pale; the stubble of his beard making him appear even more soiled than he was。
 〃Last month we busted another mie ring; Stateside。 Shit; they're like roaches。 This cell was four people; two in New York; two in Washington。 The guy in New York was Ivan Egorov; another officer in the UN Secretariat。〃 Rosemont added bitterly; 〃Jesus; why don't our side wake up that the goddamn UN's riddled with plants; and the best Soviet weapon since they stole our goddamn bomb! We caught Ivan Egorov and his wife Alessandra passing industrial espionage secrets; puters。 The guys in Washington; both'd taken American names of real people who were dead: a Roman Catholic priest and a woman from Connecticut。 The four bastards were tied in with a joker from the Soviet Embassy; an attaché who was their controller。 We pounced on him trying to recruit one of our CIA guys to spy for them。 Sure。 But before we ordered him out of the States; we frightened him enough to blow the cover on the other four。 One of them tipped us that Philby wasn't kingpin; that there was a fourth man。〃
 Sinders coughed and lit another cigarette from the stub of the other。 〃What did he say。 Exactly?〃
 〃Only that Philby's cell was four。 The fourth's the guy who inducted the others; the controller of the cell and the main link to the Soviets。 Rumor was he's up there。 VVIP。〃
 〃What sort? Political? Foreign Office? Gentry?〃
 Rosemont shrugged。 〃Just VVIP。〃
 Sinders stared at him; then went back into his shell。 Crosse swung into Sinclair Road; and stopped at his own apartment to let Sinders off; then drove to the consulate that was near Government House。 Rosemont got a copy of the fingerprints then guided Crosse to his office。 The office was large and well stocked with liquor。 〃Scotch?〃
 〃Vodka with a dash of Rose's lime juice;〃 Crosse said; eyeing the AMG files that Rosemont had put carelessly on his desk。
 〃Health。〃 They touched glasses。 Rosemont drank his Scotch deeply。 〃What's on your mind; 
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