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Sunday, January 31st, 2010

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    12:49a
    Like me, he can call in debts, but without access...
    Like me, he can call in debts, but without access to the machine he’s too
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    “Did you tell Holland I’m writing down everything I know, every statement that was made to
    me, every answer to every question I asked?”
    “Are you?”
    “I willHe wants to question you; he says he can’t question pages of paper
    “I’m too close to the Jackal! I won’t do itHe’s an unreasonable son of a bitch!”
    “I think he wanted to be reasonable,” said Conklin“He knows what you’re going through, what
    you’ve been through, but after seven o’clock last night he closed the doors
    “Why?”
    “Armbruster was shot to death outside his houseThey’re calling it a Georgetown robbery,
    which, of course, it isn’t and wasn’t
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    196
    “Oh, Jesus!”
    “There are a couple of other things you ought to knowTo begin with, we’re releasing Swayne’s
    ‘suicide ”
    “For God’s sake, why?”
    “To let whoever killed him think he’s off the hook, and, more important, to see who shows up
    during the next week or louis vuitton replicas so
    “At the funeral?”
    “No, that’s a ‘closed family affair,’ no guests, no formal ceremony
    “Then who’s going to show up where?
    “At the estate, in one form or anotherWe checked with Swayne’s attorney, very officially, of
    course, and he confirmed what Swayne’s wife told you about his leaving the whole place to a
    foundation
    “Which one?” asked Bourne
    “One you’ve never heard of, funded privately a few years ago by wealthy close friends of the
    august ‘wealthy’ generalIt’s as touching as can beIt goes under the title of the Soldiers, Sailors
    and Marines Retreat; the board of directors is already in place
    “Or their surrogates
    “Alex, what about the names I gave you, the six or seven names Flannagan gave me? And that
    slew of license plate numbers from their meetings?”
    “Cute, real cute,” said Conklin enigmatically
    “What’s cute?”
    “Take the names—they’re the dregs of the wing-ding social set, no relation to the Georgetown
    upper crustThey’re out of the National Enquirer, not The Washington gold chanel jewelry Post
    “But the licenses, the meetings! That’s got to be the ball of wax
    “Even cuter,” observed AlexEvery one of those licenses is registered to
    a limousine company, read that companiesI don’t have to tell you how authentic the names would
    be even if we had the dates to trace them
    “There’s a cemetery out there!”
    “Where is it? How big, how small? There are twenty-eight acres—”
    “Start looking!”
    “And advertise what we know?”
    “You’re right; you’re playing it rightAlex, tell Holland you couldn’t reach meI’ve got the concierge, I can coverGive Holland the hotel and the name and tell
    him to call himself, or send over whoever he likes from the embassy to verifyThe concierge will
    swear I checked in yesterday and he hasn’t seen me sinceEven the switchboard will confirm it
    Buy me a few days, please
    “Holland could still pull all the plugs and probably will
    “He won’t if he thinks I’ll come back when you find meI just want him to keep looking for Mo
    and keep my name out of ParisGood or bad, no Webb, no louis vuitton monogram groom compact zipped wallet Simon, no Bourne!”
    “I’ll try
    “Was there anything else? I’ve got a lot to doCasset is flying over to Brussels in the morningHe’s going to nail Teagarten—him we
    can’t allow and it won’t touch you
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    197
    On a side street in Anderlecht, three miles south of Brussels, a military sedan bearing the flags
    of a four-star general officer pulled up to the curb in front of a sidewalk caféGeneral James
    Teagarten, commander of NATO, his tunic emblazoned with five rows of ribbons, stepped gingerly
    out of the car into the bright early afternoon sunlightHe turned and offered his hand to a stunning
    WAC major, who smiled her thanks as she climbed out after himGallantly, with military
    authority, Teagarten released the woman’s hand and took her elbow; he escorted her across the
    wide pavement toward a cluster of umbrella-topped tables behind a row of flowering planter boxes
    that was the alfresco section of the caféThey reached the entrance, a latticework rolex submariner watches archway
    profusely covered with baby roses, and walked insideAll the tables were occupied save one at the
    far end of the enclosed pavement; the hum of luncheon conversation was punctuated by the tinkling
    of wine bottles gently touching wineglasses and the delicate clatter of utensils lowered on china
    platesThe decibel level of the conversation was suddenly reduced, and the general, aware that his
    presence inevitably brought stares, amiable waves and not infrequently mild applause, smiled
    benignly at no one in particular and yet at everyone as he guided his lady to the deserted table
    where a small folded card read Réservé
    The owner, with two waiters trailing behind him like anxious egrets, practically flew between
    the tables to greet his distinguished guestWhen the commander was seated, a chilled bottle of
    Corton-Charlemagne was presented and the menu discussedA young Belgian child, a boy of five
    or six, walked shyly up to the table and brought his hand to his forehead; he smiled and saluted prada made in china the
    gener

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