The Keys of Hell. Jack Higgins

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      She turned her back and pulled the sweater over her head as he went to a cupboard in the corner. He took out a bottle of whisky and rinsed a couple of glasses in the bowl on the washstand. When he turned, she was standing by the bed watching him, looking strangely young and defenceless, the dark sweater hanging loosely about her.

      ‘Sit down, for God’s sake, before you fall down,’ he said.

      There was a cane chair by the french window leading to the balcony and she slumped into it and leaned her head against the glass window, staring into the darkness. Out at sea, a foghorn boomed eerily and she shivered.

      ‘I think that must be the loneliest sound in the world.’

      ‘Thomas Wolfe preferred a train whistle,’ Chavasse said, pouring whisky into one of the glasses and handing it to her.

      She looked puzzled. ‘Thomas Wolfe? Who was he?’

      He shrugged. ‘Just a writer – a man who knew what loneliness was all about.’ He swallowed a little of his whisky. ‘Girls shouldn’t be on the waterfront at this time of the morning; I suppose you know that? If I hadn’t arrived when I did, you’d have probably ended up in the water after they’d finished with you.’

      She shook her head. ‘It wasn’t that kind of assault.’

      ‘I see.’ He drank some more of his whisky and considered the point. ‘If it would help, I’m a good listener.’

      She held her glass in both hands and stared down at it, a troubled look on her face, and he added gently, ‘Is this something official? A Bureau operation, perhaps?’

      She looked up, real alarm on her face, and shook her head vigorously. ‘No, they know nothing about it and they mustn’t be told, you must promise me that. It’s a family matter, quite private.’

      She put down her glass, stood up and walked restlessly across the room. When she turned, there was an expression of real anguish on her face. She pushed her hair back with a quick nervous gesture and laughed.

      ‘The trouble is, I’ve always worked inside. Never in the field. I just don’t know what to do in a situation like this.’

      Chavasse produced his cigarettes, put one in his mouth and tossed the packet across to her. ‘Why not tell me about it? I’m a great one for pretty girls in distress.’

      She caught the packet automatically and stood there looking at him, a slight frown on her face. She nodded slowly. ‘All right, Paul, but anything I tell you is confidential. I don’t want any of this getting back to my superiors. It could get me into real trouble.’

      ‘Agreed,’ he said.

      She came back to her chair, took a cigarette from the packet and reached up for a light. ‘How much do you know about me, Paul?’

      He shrugged. ‘You work for us in Rome. My boss told me you were one of the best people we had out here and that’s good enough for me.’

      ‘I’ve worked for the Bureau for two years now,’ she said. ‘My mother was Albanian, so I speak the language fluently. I suppose that’s what first interested them in me. She was the daughter of a gegh chieftain. My father was a colonel of mountain troops in the Italian occupation army in 1939. He was killed in the Western Desert early in the war.’

      ‘Is your mother still alive?’

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