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So it was Pevsner's 767 at Ezeiza. I wonder what the hell they're doing in Buenos Aires?
"Good morning, Howard," Castillo said.
"I would say, 'How are you?'" Howard Kennedy said. "But I think the more important question is 'Who are you to day?'"
"Today my name is Castillo," Charley said. "How about you?"
"Charley Castillo, intrepid Green Beret? Or Charley Castillo of the Secret Service?"
It was a high-speed elevator. The door opened onto the lobby as Castillo's mouth opened. There were people-a family, husband, wife, and two teenaged boys-waiting to get on the elevator.
"The latter, Howard," Castillo said as he got off the elevator.
Kennedy waited until no one was within hearing.
"So what brings you to Gaucho Land, Charley?" he asked.
"I'll tell you what I'm doing here if you tell me what you are."
"Over a cup of coffee? I'll buy. I know from painful experience how little the government pays its law enforcement agents, even the very good ones."
"Flattery, and the offer of a free cup of coffee, will get you everywhere."
Kennedy smiled and touched Castillo's arm.
"This is probably very foolish of me, but I'm really glad to see you."
Castillo smiled at him.
"I'm not sure if I'm glad to see you, or just overwhelmed with curiosity."
Kennedy chuckled and led the way to the nice restaurant set for breakfast and lunch, an open area furnished with low tables and leather-and-chrome armchairs.
A waitress-a stunning young woman with long legs and large dark eyes-appeared almost immediately. They ordered coffee.
"And bring some pastry, please," Kennedy added. When she had gone, he said, "Very nice. I envy you your bachelor status."
"I saw the Pan Arabic 767 at Ezeiza," Charley said. "I wondered if it was yours."
"My, you are observant, aren't you? It got in at an obscene hour, and I came here to take
a shower and a nap. And then, surprise, surprise!"
"You were going to tell me what you're doing here."
"We brought a load of tapestries and other decorations from Riyadh for the King Faisal Islamic Center, and we're going to take back two dozen polo ponies, and cases of boots and saddles and other accoutrements, for the game of kings."
"So you're now a horse trader?"
"Your turn, Charley."
"There's a personnel problem at the embassy. They sent me down to see what it really is."
"Instead of what the ambassador is saying it is?"
Castillo nodded. "Something like that."
The waitress appeared with coffee and pastry.
