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Chapters (64)
  1. Books by Stuart Woods
  2. Title Page
  3. Copyright
  4. CONTENTS
  5. Chapter 1
  6. Chapter 2
  7. Chapter 3
  8. Chapter 4
  9. Chapter 5
  10. Chapter 6
  11. Chapter 7
  12. Chapter 8
  13. Chapter 9
  14. Chapter 10
  15. Chapter 11
  16. Chapter 12
  17. Chapter 13
  18. Chapter 14
  19. Chapter 15
  20. Chapter 16
  21. Chapter 17
  22. Chapter 18
  23. Chapter 19
  24. Chapter 20
  25. Chapter 21
  26. Chapter 22
  27. Chapter 23
  28. Chapter 24
  29. Chapter 25
  30. Chapter 26
  31. Chapter 27
  32. Chapter 28
  33. Chapter 29
  34. Chapter 30
  35. Chapter 31
  36. Chapter 32
  37. Chapter 33
  38. Chapter 34
  39. Chapter 35
  40. Chapter 36
  41. Chapter 37
  42. Chapter 38
  43. Chapter 39
  44. Chapter 40
  45. Chapter 41
  46. Chapter 42
  47. Chapter 43
  48. Chapter 44
  49. Chapter 45
  50. Chapter 46
  51. Chapter 47
  52. Chapter 48
  53. Chapter 49
  54. Chapter 50
  55. Chapter 51
  56. Chapter 52
  57. Chapter 53
  58. Chapter 54
  59. Chapter 55
  60. Chapter 56
  61. Chapter 57
  62. Chapter 58
  63. Chapter 59
  64. AUTHOR’S NOTE

“I suppose, due to the secret nature of the session, that you are unable to tell me what thought or deed on my part led to this testimony?”

“It was not so much testimony as conversation.”

“Gossip, perhaps?”

“Perhaps, but members tend, when in session, anyway, to rely on fairly solid sources for their assertions. May I buy you some lunch?”

“Thank you, yes.”

Salton raised a finger, and a headwaiter materialized beside him and led them to a discreet table shaded by a potted ficus tree. They glanced at a menu and both ordered the haddock and a glass of Chardonnay.

“Can you characterize the nature of the gossip without endangering the safety of the nation?” Stone asked after the waiter had left with their order.

“I think about all I can say is that some present were of the opinion that you might be harboring a fugitive.”

“A fugitive from what?”

“Justice, apparently.”

“I have a roomy house and often have guests, but I can’t recall any one of them who might attract the attention of the law.”

“Perhaps I should have said ‘natural justice.’ Think British.”

“I have recently had a guest who had something to fear from what one might conceivably call vigilante justice,” Stone said.

“And on what was his fear based?”

“Two previous attempts to render him, ah, irrelevant.”

“Ah, yes, irrelevance is a nasty state.”

“I find it impossible to imagine why any member of your committee might find his presence in my home to be antithetical to my country’s interests.”

“May I ask how he came to be in your home?”

“He was there at the request of two government officials.”

“Was one of them ours?”

“Yes.”

“Legislative, judicial, or executive?”

“Executive.”

“I don’t suppose you’d care to tell me who?”

“I would, reluctantly, if I was subpoenaed by your committee and placed under oath.”

“You wouldn’t take the Fifth?”

“I would have no fear of self-incrimination.”

“An invitation to testify may not be so far from possible as you might imagine.”

“I am at the committee’s disposal.”

“Can you not tell me anything that might reassure me enough for me to reassure my members?”

“I believe I’ve already told you that much.”

“The members are fond of the explicit.”

“Then they should exercise their power to elicit explicit answers.”

“I’ve heard you are a very good lawyer, and now I believe it.”

“It’s easy to be a good lawyer when your heart is pure.”

Salton laughed. “I think it would be very entertaining to see you before my committee.”

Stone laughed, too. “Is there anything I can say that might assuage the fears of your members?”

“You could say that neither of the government officials in question was our president.”

“It was not. There, does that make you feel better?”

“Much, thank you.”

Their lunch arrived, and they ate it with gusto, conversing on other subjects.

Chapter 34

Chapter 34