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@@@@@You were the Canadian government official?? Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 288 ?The escaped Canadian economist,? broke in Marie, ?hunted by the authorities all over Europe for multiple killings in Zurich in tandem with the theft of millions from Swiss banks! Those kinds of headlines never leave a person, do they? They can be refuted, proved to be totally false, yet still there is that lingering doubt?Where there?s smoke there must be fire,? I believe is the bromideMy own colleagues in Ottawa dear, dear friends I?d worked with for years were afraid to talk to me!? ?Wait a minute!? shouted Bourne, his eyes again flashing at David?s wife?They were false?it was a Treadstone ploy to pull me in?you were the one who understood it, I didn?t!? ?Of course I did, because you were so stretched you couldn?t see itIt didn?t matter to me then because I?d made up my mind, my very precise analytical mind, a mind I?d match against yours any day of the week, my sweet scholar ?What?? ?Watch the road! You missed the turn, just the way you missed the one to our cabin only days ago?or was it years ago?? ?What the hell are you talking about?? ?That small inn we stayed at outside the BarbizonYou politely asked them to please light the fire in the dining room?we were the only people thereIt was the third time I saw through the mask of Jason Bourne to someone else, someone I was falling deeply in love with ?Don?t do this to meIf only for myself nowI have to know you?re thereA U-turn on the grand-route and the driver pressed the accelerator to the floor?I?m here,? whispered the husband, lifting his right arm and pulling his wife to him?I don?t know for how long, but I?m hereI just want to hold you in my arms ?And I want to call the children ?Now I know I?m here Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 289 28 ?You?ll tell us everything we want to know voluntarily or we?ll send you up into a chemical orbit your hacks never dreamed of with DrPanov,? said Peter Holland, director of the Central Intelligence Agency, his quiet monotone as hard and as smooth as polished granite?Furthermore, I should elaborate on, the extremes to which I?m perfectly willing to go because I?m from the old school, paisanI don?t give a shit for rules that favor garbageYou play cipher with me, I?ll deepsix you still breathing a hundred miles off Hatteras in a torpedo casingAm I clear?? The capo subordinato, thick plaster casts around his left arm and right leg, lay on the bed in Langley?s deserted infirmary room, deserted since the DCI ordered the medical staff to get out of hearing range for their own g