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The atmosphere was heavy with nostalgia。 The crowds that strolled the exhibit area and admired the immaculate design and flawless detailing could but wonder about an era and lifestyle when the well…to…do ordered a chassis and engine from a factory and then had the body custom built to their own particular tastes。 The younger onlookers dreamed of owning an exotic car someday while those over the age of sixty…five fondly recalled seeing them driven through the towns and cities of their youth。
The cars were classified by year； body style； and country of origin。 Trophies were awarded to the best of their class and plaques to the runners…up。 〃Best of show〃 was the most coveted award。 A few of the wealthier owners spent hundreds of thousands of dollars restoring their pride and joy to a level of perfection far beyond the car's original condition on the day it rolled out of the factory。
Unlike the more conservatively dressed owners of other cars； Pitt sat in an old…fashioned canvas lawn chair wearing a flowered Hawaiian aloha shirt； white shorts； and sandals。 Behind him stood a gleaming； dark blue 1936 Pierce Arrow berline （sedan body with a divider window） that was hitched to a 1936 Pierce Arrow Travelodge house trailer painted a matching color。
In between answering questions from passersby about the car and trailer； he had his nose buried in a thick boater's guide to the Sea of Cortez。 Occasionally he jotted notes on a long pad of legal notepaper； yellow with blue…ruled lines。 None of the islands listed and illustrated in the guide matched the steeply sided slopes of the monolithic outcropping that Yaeger had gleaned out of the Drake quipu。 Only a few showed sheer walls。 A number of them inclined sharply from the surrounding water； but instead of rising in the shape of a Chinese hat or a Mexican sombrero； they flattened out into mesas。
Giordino； wearing baggy khaki shorts that dropped to just above his knees and a T…shirt advertising Alkali Sam's Tequila； approached the Pierce Arrow through the crowd。 He was acpanied by Loren； who looked sensational in a turquoise jumpsuit。 She was carrying a picnic basket while Giordino balanced an ice chest on one shoulder。
I hope you're hungry；〃 she said brightly to Pitt。 〃We bought half ownership in a delicatessen。〃
〃What she really means；〃 Giordino sighed as he set the ice chest on the grass； 〃is we loaded up on enough food to feed a crew of lumberjacks。〃
Pitt rolled forward out of the lawn chair and stared at a sentence printed across Giordino's shirt。 〃What does that say about Alkali Sam's Tequila？〃
〃If your eyes are still open；〃 Giordino recited； 〃it ain't Alkali Sam's。〃
Pitt laughed and pointed toward the open door of the sixty…two…year…old house trailer。 〃Why don't we step into my mobile palace and get out of the sun？〃
Giordino hoisted the ice chest； carried it inside； and set it on a kitchen counter。 Loren followed and began spreading the contents of the picnic basket across the table of a booth that could be made into a bed。 〃For something built during the Depression；〃 she said； gazing at the wooden interior with leaded glass windows in the cupboards； 〃it looks surprisingly modern。〃
〃Pierce Arrow was ahead of its time；〃 Pitt explained。 〃They went into the travel trailer business to supplement dwindling profits from the sales of their cars。 After two years； they quit。 The Depression killed them。 They manufactured three models； one longer and one shorter than this one。 Except for updating the stove and the refrigerator； I restored it to original condition。〃
〃I've got Corona； Coors； or Cheurlin；〃 said Giordino。 〃Name your poison。〃
〃What kind of beer is Cheurlin？〃 asked Loren。
〃Domaine Cheurlin Extra Dry is a brand name for a bubbly。 I bought it in Elephant Butte。〃
〃A champagne from where？〃
〃New Mexico；〃 Pitt answered。 〃An excellent sparkling wine。 Al and I stumbled onto the winery during a canoe trip down the Rio Grande。〃
〃Okay。〃 Loren smiled； holding up a flute…stemmed glass。 〃Fill it up。〃
Pitt smiled and nodded at the glass。 〃You cheated。 You came prepared。〃
〃I've hung around you long enough to know your solemn secret。〃 She fetched a second glass and passed it to him。 〃For a price I won't tell the world the big； dauntless daredevil of the dismal depths prefers champagne over beer。〃
〃I drink them both；〃 Pitt protested。
〃If she tells the boys down at the local saloon；〃 said Giordino in a serious tone； 〃you'll be laughed out of town。〃
〃What is it going to cost me？〃 Pitt asked； acting subdued。
Loren gave him a very sexy look indeed。 〃We'll negotiate that little matter later tonight。〃
Giordino nodded at the open Sea of Cortez boating book。 〃Find any likely prospects？〃
〃Out of nearly a hundred islands in and around the Gulf that rise at least fifty meters above the sea； I've narrowed it down to two probables and four possibles。 The rest don't fit the geological pattern。〃
〃All in the northern end？〃
Pitt nodded。 〃I didn't consider any below the twenty…eighth parallel。〃
〃Can I see where you're going to search？〃 asked Loren； as she laid out a variety of cold cuts； cheeses； smoked fish； a loaf of sourdough bread； coleslaw； and down…home potato salad。
Pitt walked to a closet； pulled out a long roll of paper and spread it on the kitchen counter。 〃An enhanced picture of the Gulf。 I've circled the islands that e closest to matching Yaeger's translation of the quipu。〃
Loren and Giordino put down their drinks and examined the photo； taken from a geophysical orbiting satellite； that revealed the upper reaches of the Sea of Cortez in astonishing detail。 Pitt handed Loren a large magnifying glass。
〃The definition is unbelievable；〃 said Loren； peering through the glass at the tiny islands。
〃See anything resembling a rock that doesn't look natural？〃 asked Giordino。
〃The enhancement is good； but not that good；〃 answered Pitt。
Loren hovered over the islands Pitt had circled。 Then she looked up at him。 〃I assume you intend to make an aerial survey of the most promising sites？〃
〃The next step in the process of elimination。〃
〃By plane？〃
〃Helicopter。〃
〃Looks to me like a pretty large area to cover by helicopter；〃 said Loren。 〃What do you use for a base？〃
〃An old ferryboat。〃
〃A ferry？〃 Loren said； surprised。
〃Actually a car/passenger ferry that originally plied San Francisco Bay until 1957。 She was later sold and used until 1962 by the Mexicans from Guaymas across the Gulf to Santa Rosalia。 Then she was taken out of service。 Rudi Gunn chartered her for a song。〃
〃We have the admiral to thank；〃 Giordino grunted。 〃He's tighter than the lid on a rusty pickle jar。〃
〃1962？〃 Loren muttered； shaking her head。 〃That was thirty…six years ago。 She's either a derelict by now or in a museum。〃
〃According to Rudi she's still used as a work boat；〃 said Pitt； 〃and has a top deck large enough to acmodate a helicopter。 He assures me that she'll make a good platform to launch reconnaissance flights。〃
〃When search operations cease with daylight；〃 Giordino continued to explain； 〃the ferry will cruise overnight to the next range of islands on Dirk's survey list。 This approach will save us a considerable amount of flight time。〃
Loren handed Pitt a plate and silverware。 〃Sounds like you've got everything pretty well under control。 What happens when you find what looks like a promising treasure site？〃
〃We'll worry about putting together an excavation operation after we study the geology of the island；〃 Pitt answered。
〃Help yourself to the feast；〃 said Loren。
Giordino wasted no time。 He began building a sandwich of monumental proportions。 〃You lay out a good spread； lady。〃
〃Beats slaving over a hot stove。〃 Loren laughed。 〃What about permits？ You can't go running around digging for treasure in Mexico without permission from government authorities。
Pitt laid a hefty portion of mortadella on a slice of sourdough bread。 〃Admiral Sandecker thought it best to wait。 We don't want to advertise our objective。 If word got out that we had a line on the biggest bonanza in history； a thousand treasure hunters would descend on us like locusts。 Mexican officials would throw us out of the country in a mad grab to keep the hoard for their own government。 And Congress would give NUMA hell for spending American tax dollars on a treasure hunt in another country。 No； the quieter； the better。〃
〃We can't afford to be shot down before we've had half a chance of making the find；〃 said Giordino in an unusual display of seriousness。
Loren was silent while she ladled a spoonful of potato salad onto her plate； then asked； 〃Why don't you have someone on your team as insurance in the event local Mexican officials bee suspicious and start asking questions？〃
Pitt looked at her。 〃You mean a public relations expert？〃
No； a bona fide； card…carrying member of the United States Congress。〃
Pitt stared into those sensual violet eyes。 〃You？〃
〃Why not？ The Speaker of the House has called for a recess next week。 My aides can cover for me。 I'd love to get out of Washington for a few days and see a piece of Mexico。