"Ludlum, Robert - Rhineman Exchange" - читать интересную книгу автора (Ludlum Robert) Granada 0
-Granada Publishing 0 For Norma and Ed Marcumfor so many things, my thanks 10 PREFACE MARCH 20,1944 WASHINGTON, D.C. 'David?' The girl came into the room and stood silently for a moment, watching the tall army officer as he stared out the hotel window. The March rain fell through a March chill, creating pockets of wind and mist over the Washington skyline. Spaulding turned, aware of her presence, not of her voice. 'I'm sorry. Did you say something?' He saw that she held his raincoat. He saw, too, the concern in her eyes - and the fear she tried to conceal. 'It's over,' she said softly. 'It's over,' he replied. 'Or will be in an hour from now.' 'Will they all be there?' she asked as, she approached him, holding the coat in front of her as though it were a shield. 'Yes. They have no choice.... I have no choice.' Spaulding's left shoulder was encased in bandages under his tunic, the arm in a wide, black sling. Jean Cameron unfolded the coat reluctantly and opened it. She stopped, her eyes fixed on the collar of his army shirt. Then on the lapels of his uniform. All the insignia had been removed. 7 There were only slight discolorations in the cloth where the emblems had been. There was no rank, no identifying brass or silver. Not even the gold initials of the country he served. Had served. He saw that she had seen. ,res the way I began,' he said quietly. 'No name, no rank, no history. Only a number. Followed by a letter. I want them to remember that.' The girl stood motionless, gripping the coat. 'They'll kill you, David.' Her words were barely audible. 'That's the one thing they won't do,' he said calmly. 'There'll be no assassins, no accidents, no sudden orders flying me out to Burma or Dar es Salaam. That's finished They can't know what I've done.' He smiled gently and touched her face. Her lovely face. She breathed deeply and imposed a control on herself he knew she did not feel. She slipped the raincoat carefully over his left shoulder as he reached around for the right sleeve. She pressed her face briefly against his back; he could feel |
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