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Chapters (54)
  1. Title Page
  2. Table of Contents
  3. Prologue
  4. PART ONE
  5. Chapter One
  6. Chapter Two
  7. Chapter Three
  8. Chapter Four
  9. Chapter Five
  10. Chapter Six
  11. Chapter Seven
  12. Chapter Eight
  13. PART TWO
  14. Chapter Nine
  15. Chapter Ten
  16. Chapter Eleven
  17. Chapter Twelve
  18. Chapter Thirteen
  19. Chapter Fourteen
  20. Chapter Fifteen
  21. Chapter Sixteen
  22. Chapter Seventeen
  23. PART THREE
  24. Chapter Eighteen
  25. Chapter Nineteen
  26. Chapter Twenty
  27. Chapter Twenty-one
  28. Chapter Twenty-two
  29. Chapter Twenty-three
  30. Chapter Twenty-four
  31. Chapter Twenty-five
  32. Chapter Twenty-six
  33. Chapter Twenty-seven
  34. Chapter Twenty-eight
  35. Chapter Twenty-nine
  36. Chapter Thirty
  37. Chapter Thirty-one
  38. PART FOUR
  39. Chapter Thirty-two
  40. Chapter Thirty-three
  41. Chapter Thirty-four
  42. Chapter Thirty-five
  43. Chapter Thirty-six
  44. Chapter Thirty-seven
  45. Chapter Thirty-eight
  46. Chapter Thirty-nine
  47. Chapter Forty
  48. Chapter Forty-one
  49. Chapter Forty-two
  50. Chapter Forty-three
  51. Epilogue
  52. ALSO BY ROBERT LUDLUM
  53. Critical Praise for Robert Ludlum
  54. Copyright Page

“Anybody makes inquiries, there’s always some silver-haired department head, maybe retired, to say, ‘Oh yes, I remember young Peter. A little big for his britches, but a brilliant financial analyst. The work was so good, I didn’t mind that he preferred to do his work from home. A bit of an agoraphobe, but with that traumatic background, how can you blame him?’ And like that.”

These men and women, Janson knew, would have been generously compensated for uttering a lie perhaps once or twice to an inquiring reporter, and perhaps never. They would not be aware of what else the bargain would entail: the around-the-clock monitoring of their communications, a lifelong net of surveillance—but what they didn’t know couldn’t hurt them.

“And the spectacular rise? How could you backstop that?”

“Well, that’s where things get a little hairy. But, as I say, there was a brilliant team of experts tasked to the Mobius Program. They—we, I should say, though I wasn’t enlisted until seven years into it—caught a number of breaks. And, voilà, you’ve got a man in charge of an empire of his own. A man who could manipulate global events as we never could ourselves.”

“Manipulate … ? Meaning what?” Janson demanded.

“I think you know. The Liberty Foundation. The entire conflict-resolution agenda. ‘Directed democracy.’ All of it.”

“So this great humanitarian financier, the ‘peacemaker’—”

“It was originally a 60 Minutes segment that dubbed him that, and it stuck. For good reason. The peacemaker established a foundation with offices in nearly every regional capital in the world.”

“And his incredible humanitarian assistance?”

“Isn’t this country the best? And isn’t it messed up that no matter how much good we do, so many people around the world hate our guts? Yes, it meant offering balm to the world’s trouble spots. Look, the World Bank is a lender of last resort. This guy’s a lender of first resort. Which ensured that he would have enormous influence with governments the world over. Peter Novak: your roving ambassador for peace and stability.”

“Oil on troubled waters.”

“Expensive oil, make no mistake. But ‘Novak’ could mediate, resolve conflicts that we could never—openly—go near. He’s been able to deal effectively and confidentially with regimes that consider us the Great Satan. He has been a one-man foreign policy. And what made him so goddamn effective is precisely the fact that he appears to have no connection to us.”