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The Spy Who Loved Us 175

but I knew many of them. I could have led them up to the

top, giving them the names of the most important spies who

worked for us. They knew I was the key to cracking our intelligence

network in the south.”

Thuy Duong, the most beautiful of the temptresses, visited

him one last time, pleading with him to join the American side.

On refusing, he was whisked into another room, where the

beating started. Eventually his captors crushed his feet and

began amputating his limbs. Here the story gets a bit vague, for

understandable reasons, but I suspect that it also takes on whatever

coloration is required by the nature of Thuong’s audience.

In some versions, a Korean cuts off his legs. In others, a South

Vietnamese and in others, an American. When I press for details,

he tells me that Korean and American surgeons took turns.

“They cut off my right foot. I passed out. They cut off my

left foot. Two months later they cut more. Every two months

they cut off more of my body. Altogether, they put me on the

table and cut my legs six times. The American colonel told them,

‘You can cut away his entire body. Just be sure to leave his

tongue in his mouth.’”

I feel lightheaded as the fan continues blowing hot air in my

face and the house fills with the smell of rice and frying meat.

Thuong was sent to a prison where Ba Quoc worked. This was

the nom de guerre of Dang Tran Duc, a Communist intelligence

agent who was employed by Dr. Tuyen and the secret police.

The two men recognized each other but neither revealed the

other’s identity. Thuong was finally sent to Phu Quoc, an island

prison camp like Poulo Condore. In 1973, following the signing

of the Paris Peace Accords, after “four years and four days

in enemy hands,” he was released.

“Many years later I met Pham Xuan An, and he thanked

me,” Thuong says. “‘Surely, you saved my life by hiding those

documents,’ he said.” Thuong riffles through his tin box to

pull out another photo of himself at an official government

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