“Thank you.” Stone walked out into the square; still no sign of Dino on the busy streets. Had he followed at all? He walked back to the Connaught and went up to his suite. He was relaxing, reading the Bentley brochure, when Dino let himself in from next door. Half an hour had passed since Stone returned to the hotel.

“Where have you been?” Stone asked. “Did I move too fast for you?”

“Nope, and not for the four-man team following you, either.”

“There were four men following me?”

“Well, two of the men were women. They were very good, too, working both sides of the street, changing places. I don’t know if I would have made them, if they’d been following me, but since I was following you, it was easier to see what was going on.”

“Any idea of nationality?”

“They didn’t appear ethnic, so I’d say English or American.”

“What about the shoes?”

“The men wore expensive shoes with thin soles, so they’re not cops, if that’s what you’re asking.”

“No thick soles and white socks, then?”

“Nope.”

Stone put down his brochure. “My guess is, it’s Hedger’s people.”

“They must want Lance pretty bad.”

“Then why aren’t they following Lance?”

“Maybe they are.”

“Maybe they are, at that; it’s something to keep in mind. What did you think of Lance?”

“What struck me,” Dino said, “was how much alike the two of you are.”

“How do you mean?”

“Jesus, Stone, didn’t you see the guy? He’s waspy, blondish, beautifully dressed. He has that languid look that only very confident people have.”

“Or very good actors.”

“Well, you’re not that confident, and you’re not that good an actor; from my view of the conversation, you were the guy who wanted something, and he was the guy who was going to decide whether you get it.”

“Just the opposite,” Stone said. “He wants a quarter of a million dollars from me, and I’m demanding full disclosure; he’s not ready to tell me yet.”

“Do you have a quarter of a million dollars?”

“Yes, but I’m not about to give it to Lance; he doesn’t know that, of course.”

“You better be careful, Stone; you start promising people money, and they’re liable to get very upset if you don’t come through with it.”

“You have a point.”

“So what are you going to do?”

“I’m going to make a couple of phone calls.”

“And the first one will be to Arrington, won’t it?”

“Oh, shut up and get out of here; I’d like some privacy.”

“I’ll go to my room and see if there’s a cricket game on TV.”

“Cricket match.”

“Whatever.” Dino went to his own room.