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to ArgenteuilSomething
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to ArgenteuilSomething tells me you deserve itI have drunk the hemlock far too many times
“Socrates,” said JasonPlato’s dialogues, to be precise
Santos walked away, and Bourne, his chest pounding, headed back to the Pont-Royal,
desperately suppressing his desire to runA running man is an object of curiosity, a targetA lesson
from the cantos of Jason Bourne
“Bernardine!” he yelled, racing down the narrow, deserted hallway to his room, all too aware of
the open door and the old man seated at the desk, a grenade in one hand, a gun in the other“Put the
hardware away, we’ve hit pay dirt!”
“Who’s paying?” asked the Deuxième veteran as Jason closed the door
“I am,” answered Bourne“If this works out the way I think it will, you can add to your account
in Geneva
“I do not do what I’m doing for that, my friendIt has never been a consideration
“I know, but as long as we’re passing out francs like we’re printing them in the garage, why
shouldn’t you get a fair share?”
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“I can’t argue with that, either
“An hour,” announced Jason“Forty-three minutes now, to be exact
“For what?”
“To find out if it’s real, actually real Bourne fell on the bed, his arms behind his head on the
pillow, his eyes alive“Write this down, Fran?ois Jason recited the telephone number given him
by Santos“Buy, bribe, or threaten every high-level contact you’ve ever had in the Paris telephone
service, but get me the location of that number
“It’s not such an expensive request—”
“Yes, it is,” countered Bourne“He’s got it guarded, inviolate; he wouldn’t do it any other way
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