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"
Did
you
spring
him
?
"
"
Yes
,
of
course
.
"
"
He
was
going
to
roll
over
on
you
?
"
"
He
told
Keith
Rutherford
that
he
felt
he
was
not
deployed
to
his
best
advantage
in
holding
.
That
it
would
be
hard
to
honour
his
contract
with
me
in
such
a
position
.
"
"
Subtle
.
"
"
Wasn
’
t
it
.
I
never
can
resist
sophisticated
negotiation
.
I
feel
he
earnt
the
re
-
investment
.
"
"
So
you
beaconed
in
on
me
,
hooked
him
out
and
beamed
him
over
to
Carnage
for
re
-
sleeving
,
right
?
"
I
felt
in
my
pockets
and
found
Ortega
’
s
cigarettes
.
In
the
grim
twilight
of
the
basilica
,
the
familiar
packet
was
like
a
postcard
from
another
place
.
"
No
wonder
the
Panama
Rose
didn
’
t
have
his
second
fighter
decanted
when
we
got
there
.
He
’
d
probably
only
just
finished
sleeving
Kadmin
.
That
motherfucker
walked
out
of
there
in
a
Right
Hand
of
God
martyr
.
"
"
About
the
same
time
you
were
coming
aboard
,
"
agreed
Kawahara
.
"
In
fact
,
I
understand
he
was
posing
as
a
menial
and
you
walked
right
past
him
.
I
’
d
rather
you
didn
’
t
smoke
in
here
.
"
"
Kawahara
,
I
’
d
rather
you
died
of
an
internal
haemorrhage
,
but
I
don
’
t
suppose
you
’
ll
oblige
me
.
"
I
touched
my
cigarette
to
the
ignition
patch
and
drew
it
to
life
,
remembering
.
The
man
knelt
in
the
ring
.
I
played
it
back
slowly
.
On
the
deck
of
the
fightdrome
ship
,
peering
down
at
the
design
being
painted
onto
the
killing
floor
.
The
upturned
face
as
we
passed
.
Yes
,
he
’
d
even
smiled
.
I
grimaced
at
the
memory
.
