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children! He spun off the concrete, the weapon in his handHe would kill, kill!
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Then the incredible happenedA siren? The police? The brown limousine shot
forward, skirting the flaming wreck of the Jackal?s van and disappeared into the dark streets as a
patrol car raced out of the opposing darkness, its siren screaming, the tires screeching as it skidded
to a stop only yards from the flames of the demolished vehicleNothing made sense! thought Jason
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was superfluousCarlos had mounted a strategy employing not one but seven, conceivably eight,
decoys, all expendable, all led to their terrible death by the consummate self-protectorThe Jackal
had sprung himself from the trap that had been reversed by his hated quarry, Delta, the product of
Medusa, a creation of American intelligenceOnce again, the assassin had outthought him, but he
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?Bernardine!? screamed the Deuxi?me official who less than thirty minutes ago had officially
disowned his colleagueLeaping out of the patrol car, the man shouted again?Bernardine! Where
are you? My God, where are you? I came back, old friend, for I could not leave you! My God,
you were right, I see that now for myself! Oh, Christ, tell me you?re alive! Answer me!?
?Another is dead,? came the reply from Bernardine as his gaunt figure walked slowly, with
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?I was perhaps too hasty!? roared the official, running to the old man and embracing him as the
others in the patrol car, their arms crossed in front of their faces, surrounded the burning van but at
a considerable distance?I?ve radioed for our people to return!? added the official?You must
believe me, old friend, I came back because I couldn?t leave you in anger, not my old comradeI
had no idea that pig from the newspaper actually assaulted you, struck
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him out! I came back for you, you see that, don?t you? But, my God, I never expected anything
like this!?
?It?s horrible,? said the Deuxi?me veteran, while cautiously, his eyes straying rapidly up and
down the boulevard, he surveyed the areaHe specifically noted the many frightened, intense faces
in the windows of the three stone buildingsThe scenario had blown apart with the van?s explosion
and the disappearance of the brown limousineThe minions were without their leader and filled
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