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The
policemen
all
exchanged
looks
.
Edwards
winced
.
«
Very
good
,
sir
.
»
«
Sir
,
»
the
Kent
chief
inspector
said
,
stepping
forward
.
«
I
need
to
ask
you
to
stay
onboard
for
another
half
hour
or
so
.
»
Teabing
looked
unamused
as
he
hobbled
down
the
stairs
.
«
I
m
afraid
that
is
impossible
.
I
have
a
medical
appointment
.
»
He
reached
the
tarmac
.
«
I
cannot
afford
to
miss
it
.
»
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The
chief
inspector
repositioned
himself
to
block
Teabing
s
progress
away
from
the
plane
.
«
I
am
here
at
the
orders
of
the
French
Judicial
Police
.
They
claim
you
are
transporting
fugitives
from
the
law
on
this
plane
.
»
Teabing
stared
at
the
chief
inspector
a
long
moment
,
and
then
burst
out
laughing
.
«
Is
this
one
of
those
hidden
camera
programs
?
Jolly
good
!
»
The
chief
inspector
never
flinched
.
«
This
is
serious
,
sir
.
The
French
police
claim
you
also
may
have
a
hostage
onboard
.
»
Teabing
s
manservant
Rémy
appeared
in
the
doorway
at
the
top
of
the
stairs
.
«
I
feel
like
a
hostage
working
for
Sir
Leigh
,
but
he
assures
me
I
am
free
to
go
.
»
Rémy
checked
his
watch
.
«
Master
,
we
really
are
running
late
.
»
He
nodded
toward
the
Jaguar
stretch
limousine
in
the
far
corner
of
the
hangar
.
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The
enormous
automobile
was
ebony
with
smoked
glass
and
whitewall
tires
.
«
I
ll
bring
the
car
.
»
Rémy
started
down
the
stairs
.
«
I
m
afraid
we
cannot
let
you
leave
,
»
the
chief
inspector
said
.
«
Please
return
to
your
aircraft
.
Both
of
you
.
Representatives
from
the
French
police
will
be
landing
shortly
.
»
Teabing
looked
now
toward
Simon
Edwards
.
«
Simon
,
for
heaven
s
sake
,
this
is
ridiculous
!
We
don
t
have
anyone
else
on
board
.
Just
the
usual
Rémy
,
our
pilot
,
and
myself
.
Perhaps
you
could
act
as
an
intermediary
?
Go
have
a
look
onboard
,
and
verify
that
the
plane
is
empty
.
»
Edwards
knew
he
was
trapped
.
«
Yes
,
sir
.
I
can
have
a
look
.
»
«
The
devil
you
will
!
»
the
Kent
chief
inspector
declared
,
apparently
knowing
enough
about
executive
airfields
to
suspect
Simon
Edwards
might
well
lie
about
the
plane
s
occupants
in
an
effort
to
keep
Teabing
s
business
at
Biggin
Hill
.
«
I
will
look
myself
.
»