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“Only a couple, Seth and Mary Hotchkiss. She’s a fine cook. You won’t lose any weight up there.”
“It sounds more and more attractive.”
“If you intend to roam the island, use your disguise and stay out of the Dark Harbor store. The owner, Jimmy, substitutes for radio, television, and the newspaper, and he publishes hourly. If you need supplies, Seth will get them for you, and the daily papers, too.”
“Good to know.”
“Does the name Ed Rawls mean anything to you?”
“I met him once, at Langley. He wouldn’t remember. I know his story.”
“He’ll know your story, too, and he lives on the island just about year round. You’ll need an introduction before you go calling on him; he’s well-armed, testy, and a crack shot. Call me before you seek him out.”
“I’ll do that.”
“Do you know anyone who has a light aircraft?”
“Yes, I do. An elderly Beech Bonanza, the V-tail.”
“Has it had the modification to the empennage that keeps it from falling off in turbulence?”
“It has.”
“Then that’s the best way onto the island. The strip is 2,450 feet. Your airplane shouldn’t find it a problem.”
“I’ve seen it when on foot.”
“Seth will meet you there and transport you and your luggage to the house. Do you know anything about the history of the place?”
“I know it was built by your cousin Dick Stone.”
“And to Agency standards. It will repel small-arms fire.”
“Is there a boat?”
“There are two, but the sailing yacht is stored ashore until spring. There’s a Hinckley Picnic Boat at my dock. Seth has the keys. There are two cars, a 1938 Ford woodie station wagon and a 1954 MG TF 1500, both readily identifiable as belonging to me. Don’t use them if that concerns you.”
“Got it.”
“If you’re likely to need a quick escape, refuel at Rockland before you land. There’s no fuel on the island.”
“Right.”
“One last thing: arm the security system whenever you’re inside. Seth will show you how. There are weapons in a hidden office under the stairs, and a computer link to Langley.”
Jack nodded. “I’m familiar.”
“Oh, there’s one gap in the security. The back porch can be seen readily from the harbor, so a good shot on a boat could nail you, even in the living room. Draw the curtains at dusk.”
“I’d like to go up there the day after tomorrow, from the airport at Caldwell, New Jersey.”
Stone wrote some things down in his notebook, tore out the page, and gave it to Collins. “Phone numbers. I’ll let the couple and Rawls know you’re coming.”
“Thanks.”
“If you’re looking to repair relationships, Vanessa would like it there. This time of the year, there are no available women present.”
Collins nodded. “Excuse me. I need the men’s room.” He left the table.
