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"
You
will
please
dress
,
Mr
.
Galt
,
"
said
Chick
Morrison
persuasively
,
pointing
to
the
door
of
the
bedroom
,
where
a
closet
had
been
filled
with
expensive
garments
which
Galt
had
not
chosen
to
wear
.
"
You
will
please
put
on
your
dinner
clothes
.
"
He
added
,
"
This
is
an
order
,
Mr
.
Galt
.
"
Galt
walked
silently
into
the
bedroom
.
The
three
men
followed
.
Chick
Morrison
sat
on
the
edge
of
a
chair
,
starting
and
discarding
one
cigarette
after
another
.
The
valet
went
through
too
many
too
courteous
motions
,
helping
Galt
to
dress
,
handing
him
his
shirt
studs
,
holding
his
coat
.
The
muscular
man
stood
in
a
corner
,
his
hand
in
his
pocket
.
No
one
said
a
word
.
"
You
will
please
co
-
operate
,
Mr
.
Galt
,
"
said
Chick
Morrison
,
when
Galt
was
ready
,
and
indicated
the
door
with
a
courtly
gesture
of
invitation
to
proceed
.
So
swiftly
that
no
one
could
catch
the
motion
of
his
hand
,
the
muscular
man
was
holding
Galt
’
s
arm
and
pressing
an
invisible
gun
against
his
ribs
.
"
Don
’
t
make
any
false
moves
,
"
he
said
in
an
expressionless
voice
.
"
I
never
do
,
"
said
Galt
.
Chick
Morrison
opened
the
door
.
The
valet
stayed
behind
.
The
three
figures
in
dinner
clothes
walked
silently
down
the
hall
to
the
elevator
.
They
remained
silent
in
the
elevator
,
the
clicks
of
the
flashing
numbers
above
the
door
marking
their
downward
progress
.
The
elevator
stopped
on
the
mezzanine
floor
.
Two
armed
soldiers
preceded
them
and
two
others
followed
,
as
they
walked
through
the
long
,
dim
corridors
.
The
corridors
were
deserted
except
for
armed
sentinels
posted
at
the
turns
.
The
muscular
man
’
s
right
arm
was
linked
to
Galt
’
s
left
;
the
gun
remained
invisible
to
any
possible
observer
.
Galt
felt
the
small
pressure
of
the
muzzle
against
his
side
;
the
pressure
was
expertly
maintained
:
not
to
be
felt
as
an
impediment
and
not
to
be
forgotten
for
a
moment
.
The
corridor
led
to
a
wide
,
closed
doorway
.
The
soldiers
seemed
to
melt
away
into
the
shadows
,
when
Chick
Morrison
’
s
hand
touched
the
doorknob
.
