"Baroque Cycle 1" - читать интересную книгу автора (Stephenson Neal)“I’m sure.” Anna thought it over while she ate. It was good to know that they hadn’t just rented the first office they found vacant. Nevertheless, their effort in Washington looked to her to be underpowered at this point. “You should meet my husband,” she said. “He works for a senator, one who is up on all these things, a very helpful guy, the chair of the Foreign Relations Committee.” “Ah—Senator Chase?” “Yes. You know about him?” “He has visited Khembalung.” “Has he? Well, I’m not surprised, he’s been every— He’s been a lot of places. Anyway, my husband Charlie works for him as an environmental policy advisor. It would be good for you to talk to Charlie and get his perspective on your situation. He’ll be full of suggestions for things you could do.” “That would be an honor.” “I don’t know if I’d go that far. But useful.” “Useful, yes. Perhaps we could have you to dinner at our residence.” “Thank you, that would be nice. But we have two small boys and we’ve lost all our baby-sitters, so to tell the truth it would be easier if you and some of your colleagues came to our place. In fact I’ve already talked to Charlie about this, and he’s looking forward to meeting you. We live in Bethesda, just across the border from the District. It’s not far.” “Red Line.” “Yes, very good. Red Line, Bethesda stop. I can give you directions from there.” She got out her calendar, checked the coming weeks. Very full, as always. “How about a week from Friday? On a Friday we’ll be able to relax a little.” “Thank you,” Drepung said, ducking his head. He and Rudra Cakrin had an exchange in Tibetan. “That would be very kind. And on the full moon too.” “Is it? I’m afraid I don’t keep track.” “We do. The tides, you see.”
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