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I was mortified!?
?A thousand apologiesWe can deliver it to the hotel immediately
?You are again an ass! I?m sure my maid also told you I was here for only two daysTake it to
my flat on the Montaigne and it had better be there by four o?clock or your bill will not be paid for
six months!? The conversation was believably terminated by a loud crack at the other end of the
line
Bourne replaced the phone; perspiration had formed at his slightly graying hairline?I?ve been
out of this too long,? he said, breathing deeply?She has a flat on the Montaigne and she?ll be there
after four o?clock
?Who the hell is Dominique whatever her name is?? fairly yelled the frustrated Conklin
?Lavier,? answered Krupkin, ?only, she uses her dead sister?s name, JacquelineShe?s been
posing as her sister for years
?You know about that?? asked Jason, impressed
?Yes, but it never did us much goodIt was an understandable gucci bag sale ruse?look-alikes, several
months? absence, minor surgery and programming?all quite normal in the abnormal world of
haute coutureWho looks or listens to anyone in that superficial orbit? We watch her, but she?s
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never led us to the Jackal, she wouldn?t know howShe has no direct access; everything she reports
to Carlos is filtered, stone walls at every relayThat?s the way of the Jackal
?It?s not always the way,? said Bourne?There was a man named Santos who managed a rundown
caf? in Argenteuil called Le Coeur du SoldatHe gave it to me and it was very
special
?Was?? Krupkin raised his eyebrows?Had? You employ the past tense??
?He?s dead
?And that run-down caf? in Argenteuil, is it still flourishing??
?It?s cleaned out and closed down,? admitted Jason, no defeat in his admission
?So the access is terminated, no??
?Sure, but I believe what he told me because he was rolex watches for sale killed for telling it to meYou see, he was
getting out, just as this Lavier woman wants to get out?only, his association went back to the
beginningTo Cuba, where Carlos saved a misfit like himself from executionHe knew he could
use that man, that huge imposing giant who could operate inside the world of the dregs of humanity
and be his primary relaySantos had direct accessHe proved it because he gave me an alternate
number that did reach the JackalOnly a very few men could do that
?Fascinating,? said Krupkin, his eyes firmly focused on Bourne?But as my fine old enemy,
Aleksei, who is now looking at you as I look at you, might inquire, what are you leading up to, Mr
Bourne? Your words are ambiguous but your implied accusations appear dangerous
?I beg your pardon??
?Santos told me that only four men in the world have direct access to the JackalOne of them is
in Dzerzhinsky Square?Very high in the Komitet? rolex sales uk were Santos?s words, and believe me, he didn?t
think much of your superior
It was as if Dimitri Krupkin had been struck in the face by a director of the Politburo in the
middle of Red Square during a May Day paradeThe blood drained from his head, his skin taking
on the pallor of ash, his eyes steady, unblinking?What else did this Santos tell you? I have to
know!?
?Only that Carlos had a thing about Moscow, that he was making contact with people in high
placesIt was an obsession with himIf you can find that contact in Dzerzhinsky Square, it
would be a big leap forwardIn the meantime, all we?ve got is Dominique Lavier??
?Damn, damn!? roared Krupkin, cutting off Jason?How insane, yet how perfectly logical!
You?ve answered several questions, MrBourne, and how they?ve burned into my mindSo many
times I?ve come so close?so many, so close?and always nothingWell, let me tell you,
gentlemen, the games of the gucci bag fake devil are not restricted to those confined to hell
My God, I?ve been a pearl to be flushed from one oyster to another, always the bigger fool!
Make no more calls from that telephone!?
?? ?? ??
It was 3:30 in the afternoon, Moscow time, and the elderly man in the uniform of a Soviet army
officer walked as rapidly as his age permitted down the hallway on the fifth floor of KGB
headquarters in Dzerzhinsky SquareIt was a hot day, and as usual the air conditioning was only
barely and erratically adequate, so General Grigorie Rodchenko permitted himself a privilege of
rank: his collar was openIt did not stop the occasional rivulet of sweat from sliding in and out of
the crevices of his deeply lined face on its way down to his neck, but the absence of the tight, redbordered
band of cloth around his throat was a minor relief
He reached the bank of elevators, pressed the button and waited, gripping a key in his replica dolce gabbana handbags h
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