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Corporal Bradley did not reply directly.
"On the porch," he ordered the man. "Drop to your knees, and then get on your stomach on the tiles."
"Permission to speak, sir?" the young man in the suit asked.
"I told you to get on your stomach," Bradley ordered as sternly as he could. He did not have much of what is known as a "command voice."
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"I'd do what he says, pal," Edgar Delchamps suggested, conversationally. "Lester's been known to use that.45, and Max likes to bite people."
The young man dropped to his knees, then went flat to the tile of the shaded verandah. Max leaned over him, showing his teeth. Madchen sat on her haunches across from him.
"I apprehended the intruder behind the pine trees, sir," Bradley announced, "as he was making his way toward the house."
"He was inside the fence?" Castillo asked. "What happened to the motion detectors?"
"He was inside the fence, sir," Bradley said. "Perhaps there is a malfunction of the motion-detecting system."
Tony Santini, carrying a Mini Uzi, and Ricardo Solez, holding a CAR-4, came out of the quincho.
"Jesus Christ, Pegleg!" Solez exclaimed. "What the fuck are you doing here?"
"Right now I'm laying on my goddamn stomach," the young man said.
"You know this guy, Ricardo?" Castillo asked.
"Yes, sir," Solez said.
Castillo waited a moment, then asked, "Well?"
"He's an assistant military attache at the embassy in Asuncion."
"Permission to speak, sir?" the man on the tile said.
"See what he's got in his pockets, Sandor," Castillo ordered.
Sandor Tor bent over the man on the tile, took a wallet from his hip pocket, and tossed it to Castillo. Then he rolled the man onto his back and went into the pockets of his jacket. He came up with an American diplomatic passport and tossed that to Castillo.
Castillo examined it.
"Sit, Max," he ordered.
Max looked at him, head cocked.
"He's probably not a bad guy," Castillo added.
After a moment, as if he had considered, then accepted, what Castillo had said, Max sat back on his haunches.
"Permission to speak, sir?" the man on the tile said.
"Why not?" Castillo said.
"Sir, I request to see Lieutenant Colonel Costello."
"Nobody here by that name," Castillo said. "Why don't we talk about what the hell you're doing here?"
"Sir, I came to see Colonel Costello."
