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?May we get back to business?? said Bourne...
?May we get back to business?? said Bourne curtly
?You?re very rude, David
?I?m very impatient, do you mind??
?Okay, cool it,? said Conklin?We?re all uptight, but things have got to be clearOnce
Krupkin?s on board, his first job will be to trace the number Gates gave Prefontaine in Boston
?Who gave what where?? asked the bewildered psychiatrist
?You were out of it, MoPrefontaine?s an impeached judge who fell into a Jackal contactTo cut
it short, the contact gave our judge a number here in Paris to reach the Jackal, but it didn?t coincide
with the one Jason already hadBut there?s no question that the contact, a lawyer named Gates,
reached Carlos
?Randolph Gates? Boston?s gift to the boardrooms of Genghis Khan??
?That?s the one
?Holy chloe paddington handbag Christ?I?m sorry, I shouldn?t say that, I?m not a gentileWhat the hell, I?m nothing, but
you?ll admit it?s a shock
?A large one, and we have to know who owns that number here in ParisKrupkin can find out
for usIt?s corkscrew, I grant you, but there it is
Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
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?Corkscrew?? asked Panov?Are you now going to produce a Rubik?s cube in Arabic? Or,
perhaps, a Double-Crostic from the London Times? What in heaven?s name is a Prefontaine, judge,
jury or otherwise? It sounds like a bad early wine
?It?s a late, very good vintage,? broke in Marie?You?d like him, DoctorYou could spend
months studying him because he?s got more brights than most of us, and that grand intellect of his
is still intact despite such louis vuitton wien inconveniences as alcohol, corruption, loss of family and prisonHe?s an
original, Mo, and where the majority of felons in his league blame everyone but themselves, he
doesn?tHe retains a gloriously ironic sense of humorIf the American judiciary had any brains?
which on the surface the Justice Department would seem to refute?they?d put him back on the
benchHe went after the Jackal?s people on principle first, because they wanted to kill me and
my childrenIf, on the second round, he makes a dollar, he deserves every penny and I?ll see that
he gets it
?I adore him, as I adore you and AlexYou?ve all taken such risks for us??
?May we get back to what we?re here for?? said the Chameleon angrily?The past doesn?t
interest me, tomorrow quilted chanel bags does
?You?re not only rude, my dear, you?re terribly ungratefulWhere were we??
?At the moment with Prefontaine,? replied Alex sharply, looking at Bourne?But he may not
matter because he probably won?t survive BostonI?ll call you at the inn at Barbizon tomorrow
and set up a time for lunchClock yourself on the drive back so we?re not hanging around
like mateless snow geeseAlso, if that fat guy?s right about his ?cuisine,? Kruppie will love it and
tell everybody he discovered itI told you, we go back a long time
?And don?t go into it,? added Panov?You really don?t want to hear about Istanbul and
AmsterdamThey?re both a couple of thieves
?We pass,? said Marie?Go on, Alex, what about tomorrow??
?Mo and I will take a taxi out to your place, and miu miu clutch your husband and I will drive back hereWe?ll
call you after lunch
?What about that driver of yours, the one Casset got you?? asked the Chameleon, his eyes cold,
inquiring
?What about him? He?ll be paid double what he can make in a month with his taxi for tonight,
and after he drops us off at a hotel, he?ll disappearWe won?t see him again
?Will he see anyone else??
?Not if he wants to live and send money to his relatives in AlgeriaI told you, Casset cleared
him
?Tomorrow, then,? said Bourne grimly, looking across the table at Marie and Morris Panov
?After we leave for Paris, you?re to stay out at Barbizon, and you?re not to leave the innDo you
both understand that??
?You know, David,? answered Marie, bristling and rigid on the pine dior china banquet
?May we get back to business?? said Bourne curtly
?You?re very rude, David
?I?m very impatient, do you mind??
?Okay, cool it,? said Conklin?We?re all uptight, but things have got to be clearOnce
Krupkin?s on board, his first job will be to trace the number Gates gave Prefontaine in Boston
?Who gave what where?? asked the bewildered psychiatrist
?You were out of it, MoPrefontaine?s an impeached judge who fell into a Jackal contactTo cut
it short, the contact gave our judge a number here in Paris to reach the Jackal, but it didn?t coincide
with the one Jason already hadBut there?s no question that the contact, a lawyer named Gates,
reached Carlos
?Randolph Gates? Boston?s gift to the boardrooms of Genghis Khan??
?That?s the one
?Holy chloe paddington handbag Christ?I?m sorry, I shouldn?t say that, I?m not a gentileWhat the hell, I?m nothing, but
you?ll admit it?s a shock
?A large one, and we have to know who owns that number here in ParisKrupkin can find out
for usIt?s corkscrew, I grant you, but there it is
Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
315
?Corkscrew?? asked Panov?Are you now going to produce a Rubik?s cube in Arabic? Or,
perhaps, a Double-Crostic from the London Times? What in heaven?s name is a Prefontaine, judge,
jury or otherwise? It sounds like a bad early wine
?It?s a late, very good vintage,? broke in Marie?You?d like him, DoctorYou could spend
months studying him because he?s got more brights than most of us, and that grand intellect of his
is still intact despite such louis vuitton wien inconveniences as alcohol, corruption, loss of family and prisonHe?s an
original, Mo, and where the majority of felons in his league blame everyone but themselves, he
doesn?tHe retains a gloriously ironic sense of humorIf the American judiciary had any brains?
which on the surface the Justice Department would seem to refute?they?d put him back on the
benchHe went after the Jackal?s people on principle first, because they wanted to kill me and
my childrenIf, on the second round, he makes a dollar, he deserves every penny and I?ll see that
he gets it
?I adore him, as I adore you and AlexYou?ve all taken such risks for us??
?May we get back to what we?re here for?? said the Chameleon angrily?The past doesn?t
interest me, tomorrow quilted chanel bags does
?You?re not only rude, my dear, you?re terribly ungratefulWhere were we??
?At the moment with Prefontaine,? replied Alex sharply, looking at Bourne?But he may not
matter because he probably won?t survive BostonI?ll call you at the inn at Barbizon tomorrow
and set up a time for lunchClock yourself on the drive back so we?re not hanging around
like mateless snow geeseAlso, if that fat guy?s right about his ?cuisine,? Kruppie will love it and
tell everybody he discovered itI told you, we go back a long time
?And don?t go into it,? added Panov?You really don?t want to hear about Istanbul and
AmsterdamThey?re both a couple of thieves
?We pass,? said Marie?Go on, Alex, what about tomorrow??
?Mo and I will take a taxi out to your place, and miu miu clutch your husband and I will drive back hereWe?ll
call you after lunch
?What about that driver of yours, the one Casset got you?? asked the Chameleon, his eyes cold,
inquiring
?What about him? He?ll be paid double what he can make in a month with his taxi for tonight,
and after he drops us off at a hotel, he?ll disappearWe won?t see him again
?Will he see anyone else??
?Not if he wants to live and send money to his relatives in AlgeriaI told you, Casset cleared
him
?Tomorrow, then,? said Bourne grimly, looking across the table at Marie and Morris Panov
?After we leave for Paris, you?re to stay out at Barbizon, and you?re not to leave the innDo you
both understand that??
?You know, David,? answered Marie, bristling and rigid on the pine dior china banquet
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