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 make peace with the man who had given him life。 〃People are terrible to each other;〃 he muttered sadly。 〃I know。 Yes。 Family quarrels are too easy。 And then; when it's too late; you regret it; yes; you really regret it。 People are terrible to each other 。。。〃
 Crosse watched and waited; letting him ramble; letting him reveal himself; cautious not to make the slightest movement to distract him; wanting to know the man's secrets; and skeletons。 Like Alan Medford Grant; Crosse collected secrets。 Goddamn that bastard and his god…cursed files! God curse Dunross and his devilry! How in the name of Christ can I get those files before Sinders?
 Sir Geoffrey was staring into space。 Then the water gurgled delightedly in the pipes somewhere in the walls and he came back into himself。 He saw Crosse watching him。 〃Hmmm; thinking aloud! Bad habit for a governor; eh?〃
 Crosse smiled and did not fall into the trap。 〃Sir?〃
 〃Well。 As you said; it's really none of our business。〃 The governor finished his drink with finality and Crosse knew that he was dismissed。 He got up。 〃Thank you; sir。〃
 When he was alone the governor sighed。 He thought a moment then picked up the special phone and gave the operator the minister's private number in London。
 〃This is Geoffrey Allison。 Is he in please?〃
 〃Hello; Geoffrey!〃
 〃Hello; sir。 I've just seen Roger。 He assures me that the hiding place and Dunross will be pletely guarded。 Is Mr。 Sinders en route?〃
 〃He'll be there on Friday。 I presume there have been no repercussions from that seaman's unfortunate accident?〃
 〃No sir。 Everything seems to be under control。〃
 〃The P。M。 was most concerned。〃
 〃Yes sir。〃 The governor added; 〃About the 1…4a 。。。 perhaps we shouldn't mention anything to our friends; yet。〃
 〃I've already heard from them。 They were distressingly irritated。 So were our fellows。 All right; Geoffrey。 Fortunately it's a long weekend this week so I'll inform them Monday and draft his reprimand then。〃
 〃Thank you; sir。〃
 〃Geoffrey; that American senator you have with you at the moment。 I think he should be guided。〃
 The governor frowned。 Guided was a code word between them; meaning 〃watched very carefully。〃 Senator Wilf Tillman; a presidential hopeful; was visiting Hong Kong en route to Saigon for a well…publicized fact…finding mission。
 〃I'll take care of it as soon as I'm off the phone。 Was there anything else; sir?〃 he asked; impatient now to bathe。
 〃No; just give me a private minute on what the senator's program has been。〃 Program was another code which meant to furnish the Colonial Office with detailed information。 〃When you've time。〃
 〃I'll have it on your desk Friday。〃
 〃Thank you; Geoffrey。 We'll chat at the usual time tomorrow。〃 The line went dead。
 The governor replaced the phone thoughtfully。 Their conversation would have been electronically scrambled and; at either end; unscrambled。 Even so; they were guarded。 They knew the enemy had the most advanced and sophisticated eavesdropping equipment in the world。 For any really classified conversation or meeting he would go to the permanently guarded; concrete; cell…like room in the basement that was meticulously rechecked by security experts for possible electronic bugs every week。
 Bloody nuisance; Sir Geoffrey thought。 Bloody nuisance all this cloak…and…dagger stuff! Roger? Unthinkable; even so; once there was Philby。
 
 25
 
 6:20 P。M。:
 Captain Gregor Suslev waved jauntily to the police at the dockyard gates in Kowloon; his two plainclothes detectives fifty yards in tow。 He was dressed in well…cut civilians and he stood by the curb a moment watching the traffic; then hailed a passing taxi。 The taxi took off and a small gray Jaguar with Sergeant Lee; CID; and another plainclothes CID man driving; followed smartly。
 The taxi went along Chatham Road in the usual heavy traffic; southward; skirting the railway line; then turned west along Salisbury Road on the southmost tip of Kowloon; passing the railway terminus; near the Golden Ferry Terminal。 There it stopped。 Suslev paid it off and ran up the steps of the Victoria and Albert Hotel。 Sergeant Lee followed him as the other detective parked the police Jag。
 Suslev walked with an easy stride and he stood for a moment in the immense; crowded foyer with its high ceilings; lovely and ornate; and old…fashioned electric fans overhead; and looked for an empty table among the multitude of tables。 The whole room was alive with the clink of ice in cocktail glasses and conversation。 Mostly Europeans。 A few Chinese couples。 Suslev wandered through the people; found a table; loudly ordered a double vodka; sat and began to read his paper。 Then the girl was standing near him。
 〃Hello;〃 she said。
 〃Ginny; doragaya!〃 he said with a great beam and hugged her; lifting her off her little feet to the shocked disapproval of every woman in the place and the covert envy of every man。 〃It's been a long time; golubchik。〃
 〃Ayeeyah;〃 she said with a toss of her head; her short hair dancing; and sat down; conscious of the stares; enjoying them; hating them。 〃You late。 Wat for you keep me wait? A lady no like wait in Victoria by her self; heya?〃
 〃You're right; golubchik!〃 Suslev pulled out a slim package and gave it to her with another beam。 〃Here; all the way from Vladivostok!〃
 〃Oh! How thank you?〃 Ginny Fu was twenty…eight and most nights she worked at the Happy Drinkers Bar in an alley off Mong Kok; half a mile or so to the north。 Some nights she went to the Good Luck Ballroom。 Most days she would pinch…hit for her friends behind the counter of tiny shops within shops when they were with a client。 White teeth and jet eyes and jet hair and golden skin; her gaudy chong…sam slit high on her long; stockinged thighs。 She looked at the present excitedly。 〃Oh thank; Gregor; thank very much!〃 She put it in her large purse and grinned at him。 Then her eyes went to the waiter who was strolling up with Suslev's vodka; along with the smug; open contempt reserved by all Chinese for all young Chinese women who sat with quai loh。 They must of course be third…class whores … who else would sit with a quai loh in a public place; particularly in the foyer of the Vic? He set down the drink with practiced insolence and stared back at her。
 〃Dew neh loh moh on all your pig…swill ancestors;〃 she hissed in gutter Cantonese。 〃My husband here is a 489 in the police and if I say the word he'll have those insignificant peanuts you call your balls crushed off your loathsome body an hour after you leave work tonight!〃
 The waiter blanched。 〃Eh?〃
 〃Hot tea! Bring me fornicating hot tea and if you spit in it I'll get my husband to put a knot in that straw you call your stalk!〃
 The waiter fled。
 〃What did you say to him?〃 Suslev asked; understanding only a few words of Cantonese; though his English was very good。
 Ginny Fu smiled sweetly。 〃I just ask him bring tea。〃 She knew the waiter would automatically spit in her tea now; or more probably; for safety; get a friend to do it for him; so she would not drink it and thus cause him to lose even more face。 Dirty dog bone! 〃Next time no like meet here; lotsa nasty peoples;〃 she said imperiously; looking around; then crinkled her nose at a group of middle…aged Englishwomen who were staring at her。 〃Too much body stinky;〃 she added loudly; tossing her hair again; and chortled to herself seeing them flush and look away。 〃This gift; Gregy。 Thank so very!〃
 〃Nothing;〃 Suslev said。 He knew she would not open the gift now … or in front of him … which was very good; sensible Chinese manners。 Then; if she did not like the gift or was disappointed or cursed aloud that what was given was the wrong size; or wrong color; or at the miserliness of the giver or bad taste or whatever; then he could not lose face and she could not lose face。 〃Very sensible!〃
 〃Wat?〃
 〃Nothing。〃
 〃You looks good。〃
 〃You too。〃 It was three months since his last visit and though his mistress in Vladivostok was a Eurasian with a White Russian mother and Chinese father; he enjoyed Ginny Fu。
 〃Gregy;〃 she said; then dropped her voice; her smile saucy。 〃Finish drink。 We begin holiday! I got vodka 。。。 I got other things!〃
 He smiled back at her。 〃That you have

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