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"Codes can be broken. " He handed her a typewritten copy of the full English translation.
"Is this off the record?" she said.
"No. The only thing I want you to keep to yourself is where you got it. "
"Okay. " She began to read. After a moment, her mouth dropped open. She looked up. "Gus," she said. "Is this real?"
"When did you know me to play a practical joke?"
"The last time was never. " She read on. "The Germans are going to pay Mexico to invade Texas?"
"That's what Herr Zimmermann says. "
"This isn't a story, Gus-this is the scoop of the century!"
He allowed himself a small smile, trying not to appear as triumphant as he felt. "That's what I thought you'd say. "
"Are you acting independently, or on behalf of the president?"
"Rosa, do you imagine I would do a thing like this without approval from the very top?"
"I guess not. Wow. So this comes to me from President Wilson. "
"Not officially. "
"But how do I know it's true? I don't think I can write the story based only on a scrap of paper and your word. "
Gus had anticipated this snag. "Secretary of State Lansing will personally confirm the authenticity of the telegram to your boss, provided the conversation is confidential. "
"Good enough. " She looked down at the sheet of paper again. "This changes everything. Can you imagine what the American people will say when they read it?"
"I think it will make them more inclined to join in the war and fight against Germany. "
"Inclined?" she said. "They're going to be foaming at the mouth! Wilson will have to declare war. "
Gus said nothing.
After a moment, Rosa interpreted his silence. "Oh, I see. That's why you're releasing the telegram. The president wants to declare war. "
She was dead right. He smiled, enjoying this dance of wits with a bright woman. "I'm not saying that. "
"But this telegram will anger the American people so much that they will demand war. And Wilson will be able to say he did not renege on his election promises-he was forced by public opinion to change his policy. "
She was in fact a bit too bright for his purposes. He said anxiously: "That's not the story you'll write, is it?"
She smiled. "Oh, no. That's just me refusing to take anything at face value. I was an anarchist once, you know. "
"And now?"
"Now I'm a reporter. And there's only one way to write this story. "
He felt relieved.
The waiter brought their food: poached salmon for her, steak and mashed potatoes for him. Rosa stood up. "I have to get back to the office. "
Gus was startled. "What about your lunch?"
"Are you serious?" she said. "I can't eat. Don't you understand what you've done?"
