Pollifax CHAPTER 3 During the first hour of her transatlantic flight Mrs. Pollifax had time to consider the events of the afternoon, but she was not at all certain that this was to her advantage. Her head still spun from her briefing with Carstairs, and it was difficult to find some graspable point of view with which to organize all that he had told her. “You remain, principally, a courier,” he had said, “because I’m working on the assumption that once she has passport and money Ferenci-Sabo will know what to do. You may be called upon to help with a disguise, but she should be able to manage the rest herself. If by any chance it proves too hot for her to leave the country legally, this is when I recommend your approaching Dr. Belleaux.” “Why did she use such an ancient code?” Mrs. Pollifax had asked, understanding better now the choice of Gone with the Wind. “Probably it’s the only one she could recall from memory,” he’d said. “Codes were simpler, more primitive, then.
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