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"
Wer
reitet
so
spat
,
Durch
Nacht
und
den
Wind
?
Es
ist
der
Vater
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Mit
seinem
Kind
.
"
It
is
probably
too
late
now
for
the
SD
to
do
anything
,
he
thought
.
Even
if
they
find
out
.
So
perhaps
I
can
cease
worrying
;
at
least
,
the
trivial
worry
.
The
finite
,
private
worry
about
my
own
particular
skin
.
But
as
to
the
rest
—
we
can
just
begin
.
For
the
Reichs
Consul
in
San
Francisco
,
Freiherr
Hugo
Reiss
,
the
first
business
of
this
particular
day
was
unexpected
and
distressing
.
When
he
arrived
at
his
office
he
found
a
visitor
waiting
already
,
a
large
,
heavy
-
jawed
,
middle
-
aged
man
with
pocked
skin
and
disapproving
scowl
that
drew
his
black
,
tangled
eyebrows
together
.
The
man
rose
and
made
a
Partei
salute
,
at
the
same
time
murmuring
,
"
Heil
.
"
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Reiss
said
,
"
Heil
.
"
He
groaned
inwardly
,
but
maintained
a
businesslike
formal
smile
.
"
Herr
Kreuz
vom
Meere
.
I
am
surprised
.
Won
’
t
you
come
in
?
"
He
unlocked
his
inner
office
,
wondering
where
his
vice
-
consul
was
,
and
who
had
let
the
SD
chief
in
.
Anyhow
,
here
the
man
was
.
There
was
nothing
to
be
done
.
Following
along
after
him
,
his
hands
in
the
pockets
of
his
dark
wool
overcoat
,
Kreuz
vom
Meere
said
,
"
Listen
,
Freiherr
.
We
located
this
Abwehr
fellow
.
This
Rudolf
Wegener
.
He
showed
up
at
an
old
Abwehr
drop
we
have
under
surveillance
.
"
Kreuz
vom
Meere
chuckled
,
showing
enormous
gold
teeth
.
"
And
we
trailed
him
back
to
his
hotel
.
"
"
Fine
,
"
Reiss
said
,
noticing
that
his
mail
was
on
his
desk
.
So
Pferdehuf
was
around
somewhere
.
No
doubt
he
had
left
the
office
locked
to
keep
the
SD
chief
from
a
little
informal
snooping
.