“And there will be plenty of that,” Gant said, although money was the least important thing to him. More important was the political power that would come when he had total control over the world's communications. No one would be able to make a move without his knowing about it. Millions of conversations would be monitored. Access to any records would give him ample tools for political blackmail. No army could move without his knowing about it. His television stations would channel public opinions. He would have the power to create riots and to quell them.

“Here's to that British chap,” the bull-faced man said. “What was his bloody name?”

Gant told him. Then he raised his glass for another toast.

NUMA 6 - Polar Shift

34

TROUT REELED HIS FISHING line in and examined the empty hook. “The fish aren't biting today,” he said with disgust.

Gamay lowered the binoculars she had been using to study Margrave's lighthouse island. “Someone who grew up in a fisherman's family should know that fishhooks usually work much better if you stick a worm on them.”

“Catching a fish would defeat the whole purpose of this seagoing, theatrical production, which is simply to appear to be fishing,” Trout said.

Gamay glanced at her watch and looked up at the peppermint, red-and-white-striped lighthouse high on its bluff. “We've been here for two hours. The folks who have been watching us from the island should be convinced by now that we're harmless. That little 'bow babe' show I did a while ago must have convinced them that we're but simple fisherfolk.”

“I was thinking that they'd been sucked in by my fisherman's outfit.”

Gamay eyed the miniature Budweiser can on the brim of Trout's rumpled hat and dropped her gaze to study the girly print on the cheap Hawaiian shirt that hung out over the red Bermuda shorts. “How could anyone not be taken in by such a clever disguise?”

“I detect an unseemly note of sarcasm, which I will ignore like the gentleman I am,” Trout said. “The true test is about to begin.”

He stowed the fishing rod in a socket with several others and made a great show of trying to start the outboard engine. The fact that he had disconnected an ignition wire may have had something to do with his failure to get the engine going. Act 1. Then he and Gamay stood out on the deck and waved their arms in a convincing show of a heated argument. Act 2. Finally, they dug out a couple of oars, placed them in the boat's oarlocks, and began to row toward the island. Act 3.