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"In my speech during the Education Day celebration."
Raul checked the calendar on his watch. "Five days from now."
"A perfect opportunity."
"I'd feel better if we could test the President's mood toward your proposal."
"I'll leave it to you to contact the White House and arrange for a meeting with his representatives during the Education Day festivities."
"Before your speech, I hope."
"Of course."
"Aren't you tempting fate, waiting until the last moment?"
"He'll take me up on it," said Fidel through a cloud of smoke. "Make no mistake. My gift of those three Soviet cosmonauts should have shown him my good intentions."
Raul scowled. "Could be he has already sent us his reply."
Fide I turned and glared at him. "That is news to me."
"I didn't come to you because it was only a blind guess," said Raul nervously. "But I suspect the President used Raymond LeBaron's airship to smuggle in an envoy behind the back of Soviet intelligence."
"Good Christ, wasn't it destroyed by one of our patrol helicopters?"
"A stupid blunder," confessed Raul. "There were no survivors."
Fidel's face mirrored confusion. "Then why is the State Department accusing us of imprisoning Mrs.
LeBaron and her crew?"
"I've no idea."
"Why am I kept in the dark on these matters?"
"The report was sent but not read, like so many others. You have become a difficult man to reach, big brother. Your attention to detail is not what it used to be."
Fidel furiously reeled in the line and undid the harness to the fighting chair. "Tell the captain to turn the boat toward the harbor."
"What do you intend to do?"
Fidel cut a wide smile around the cigar. "Go duck hunting."
"Now? Today?"
"As soon as we get to shore I'm going to hole up at my country retreat outside Havana, and you're coming with me. We'll remain secluded, taking no calls and meeting with no one until Education Day."
"Do you think that wise, leaving the President hanging, shutting ourselves off from the Soviet internal threat?"
"What harm can it do? The wheels of American foreign relations turn like the wheels of an ox cart.
With his envoy dead, he can only stare at a wall and wait for my next exchange. As for the Russians, the opportunity isn't ripe for them to make their move." He lightly punched Raul on the shoulder. "Cheer up, little brother. What could possibly happen in the next five days that you end I can't control?"
Raul vaguely wondered too. He also wondered how he could feel as chilled as a tomb under a blazing Caribbean sun.
Shortly after midnight, General Velikov stood stiffly beside his desk as the elevator doors spread and Lyev Maisky strode into the study.
Velikov greeted him coolly. "Comrade Maisky. An unexpected pleasure."
