"Red.Chapel (2)" - читать интересную книгу автора (Resnick Mike)the door of his hotel room as if he expected one of Hughes'
confederates to burst through the door at any moment.
"Don't you remember?" said Hughes. "We spoke for more than an
hour last night, after you addressed the Royal Ornithological
Society."
"What has this got to do with birds?" said Roosevelt. "And
you'd better come up with a good answer. I'm not a patient man
when I'm rudely awakened in the middle of the night."
"You don't remember," said Hughes accusingly.
"Remember _what_?"
Hughes pulled out a badge and handed it to the American. "I
am a captain of the London Metropolitan Police. After your speech
we talked and you told me how you had single-handedly captured
three armed killers in your Wild West."
Roosevelt nodded. "I remember."
"I was most favorably impressed," said Hughes.
"I hope you didn't wake me just to tell me that."
"No -- but it was the fact that you have personally dealt
with a trio of brutal killers that made me think -- hope, actually
-- that you might be able to help me." Hughes paused awkwardly as
the American continued to stare at him. "You _did_ say that if I
ever needed your assistance..."
"Did I say to request it in the middle of the night?" growled
Roosevelt, finally putting his pistol back on his bedtable.
"Try to calm yourself. Then I'll explain."
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