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The Reluctant Agent<br />

A Compelling Story of Espionage<br />

"Yes, but you gave the right answers."<br />

"The police will be investigating won't they?" accepting by now that Blyth<br />

knew all about the incident.<br />

"No, the man killed was a German agent, an absolute idiot trying to take<br />

advantage of the curfew to get information. He deserved what he got and his body<br />

will never be found. The police have concluded that it was another sporadic<br />

reporting of gunfire they get occasionally around Aden. It's all over, and the<br />

package is doing it's job. You took the right action under pressure."<br />

"Would you believe I was only trying to survive?"<br />

"Survival is the name of the game, that's why we are impressed." The<br />

conversation seemed to be approaching a conclusion and Will was puzzled. Why<br />

is he telling me all this? There was no need. He must have a ulterior motive. Once<br />

again, the thought crossed his mind that he was about to be forced into doing<br />

another job, but Blyth continued. "Let's have coffee in the lounge."<br />

During the walk back to their original meeting place, Will had concluded that<br />

there was more to come, but what? The lounge was now practically deserted, and<br />

getting seated in the corner of the room enabled them to continue their<br />

conversation without the fear of being overheard.<br />

Coffee and small chocolate wafer biscuits appeared within seconds of getting<br />

settled and Blyth, reaching into his pocket gave the waiter a tip. The level of<br />

conversation was now missing from the room and the silence was interrupted only<br />

by the sound of the giant fans hanging from the ceiling, and the occasional hollow<br />

voices reverberating from the adjacent marbled entrance hall.<br />

Blyth broke the silence in a loud whisper. "Look here old chap, I"ll come<br />

straight to the point. Would you like to be part of our particular section of British<br />

Intelligence?"<br />

Will's mind struggled to formulate an appropriate answer, and it's effect must<br />

have been visible on his face. Blyth continued. "You would sign off when you got<br />

back to Liverpool, we would take over from there. The money is good and the<br />

assignments are not all like the one in Aden."<br />

"Tell me more about the organization."<br />

"That's not my job, but you must decide now, for things to proceed. In any<br />

case you've already been initiated and must have a fair idea of what's involved."<br />

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