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e。 If the money from Geneva does not arrive at my bank on the tenth of every month; I'd be thrown out in thirty days。 But then if Carlos decided to get rid of me; there would be no need for Geneva。 I'd be finished…as I am no doubt finished now。 If I returned to my flat in the Montaigne this morning; I'd never e out 。。。 as my sister never came out of that church in Neuilly…sur…Seine。 At least not alive。〃
 〃You're convinced of that?〃
 〃Of course。 The stop where I chained the bicycle was made to receive instructions from one of the old men。 The orders were precise and to be precisely followed。 A woman I know would meet me in twenty minutes at a bakery in Saint…Germain where we were to exchange clothes。 She was to proceed to the Magdalen mission and I was to meet a courier from Athens in a room at the H?tel Trémoille。〃
 〃The Magdalen mission 。。。 ? You mean those women on the bicycles were actually nuns?〃
 〃plete with vows of chastity and poverty; monsieur。 I am a frequent visiting superior from the convent at Saint…Malo。〃
 〃And the woman at the bakery。 Is she…?〃
 〃She falls from grace now and then; but she's a perfectly splendid administrator。〃
 〃Jesus;〃 mumbled Bourne。
 〃He's frequently on their lips。 。。。 Do you see now the hopelessness of my position?〃
 〃I'm not sure I do。〃
 〃Then I am forced to wonder if you really are the Chameleon。 I was not at the bakery。 The meeting with the Greek courier never took place。 Where was I?〃
 〃You were delayed。 The bicycle chain broke; you got grazed by one of those trucks on the rue Lecourbe。 Hell; you got mugged。 What's the difference? You were delayed。〃
 〃How long has it been since you rendered me unconscious?〃
 Jason looked at his watch; now easily seen in the bright morning sunlight。 〃Something over an hour…plus; I think; perhaps an hour and a half。 Considering how you were dressed; the taxi driver cruised around trying to find a place to park where we could help you to a bench on the path with as little scrutiny as possible。 He was well paid for his assistance。〃
 〃An hour and a half?〃 asked Lavier pointedly。
 〃So?〃
 〃So why didn't I call the bakery or the H?tel Trémoille?〃
 〃plications? 。。。 No; too easily verified;〃 added Bourne; shaking his head。
 〃Or?〃 Lavier locked her large green eyes with his。 〃Or; monsieur?〃
 〃The boulevard Lefebvre;〃 replied Jason slowly; softly。 〃The trap。 As I reversed his on me; he reversed mine for him three hours later。 Then I broke the strategy and took you。〃
 〃Exactly。〃 The once and former whore of Monte Carlo nodded。 〃And he cannot know what transpired between us 。。。 therefore; I'm marked for execution。 A pawn is removed; for she is merely a pawn。 She can tell the authorities nothing of substance; she's never seen the Jackal; she can only repeat the gossip of lowly subordinates。〃
 〃You've never seen him?〃
 〃I may have; but not to my knowledge。 Again; the rumors fly around Paris。 This one with swarthy Latin skin; or that one with black eyes and a dark mustache; 'He is really Carlos; you know'…how often have I heard the phrases! But no; no man has ever e up to me and said; 'I am he and I make your life pleasant; you aging elegant prostitute。' I simply report to old men who every now and then convey information that I must have…such as this evening on the boulevard Lefebvre。〃
 〃I see。〃 Bourne got to his feet; stretching his body and looking down at his prisoner on the bench。 〃I can get you out;〃 he said quietly。 〃Out of Paris; out of Europe。 Beyond Carlos's reach。 Do you want that?〃
 〃As eagerly as Santos did;〃 answered Lavier; her eyes imploring。 〃I willingly trade my allegiance from him to you。〃
 〃Why?〃
 〃Because he is old and gray…faced and is no match for you。 You offer me life; he offers death。〃
 〃That's a reasonable decision; then;〃 said Jason; a tentative but warm smile on his lips。 〃Do you have any money? With you; I mean?〃
 〃Nuns are sworn to poverty; monsieur;〃 replied Dominique Lavier; returning his smile。 〃Actually; I have several hundred francs。 Why?〃
 〃It's not enough;〃 continued Bourne; reaching into his pocket and taking out his impressive roll of franc notes。 〃Here's three thousand;〃 he said; handing her the money。 〃Buy some clothes somewhere…I'm sure you know how…and take a room at the 。。。 the Meurice on the rue de Rivoli。〃
 〃What name should I use?〃
 〃What suits you?〃
 〃How about Brielle? A lovely seaside town。〃
 〃Why not? 。。。 Give me ten minutes to get out of here and then leave。 I'll see you at the Meurice at noon。〃
 〃With all my heart; Jason Bourne!〃
 〃Let's forget that name。〃
 The Chameleon walked out of the Bois de Boulogne to the nearest taxi station。 Within minutes an ecstatic cabdriver accepted a hundred francs to remain in place at the end of the three…vehicle line; his passenger slumped in the rear seat waiting to hear the words。
 〃The nun es out; monsieur!〃 cried the driver。 〃She enters the first taxi!〃
 〃Follow it;〃 said Jason; sitting up。
 On the avenue Victor Hugo; Lavier's taxi slowed down and pulled up in front of one of Paris's few exceptions to tradition…an open plastic…domed public telephone。 〃Stop here;〃 ordered Bourne; who climbed out the instant the driver swung into the curb。 Limping; the Chameleon walked swiftly; silently; to the telephone directly behind and unseen by the frantic nun under the plastic dome。 He was not seen; but he could hear clearly as he stood several feet behind her。
 〃The Meurice!〃 she shouted into the phone。 〃The name is Brielle。 He'll be there at noon。 。。。 Yes; yes; I'll stop at my flat; change clothes; and be there in an hour。〃 Lavier hung up and turned; gasping at the sight of Jason。 〃No!〃 she screamed。
 〃Yes; I'm afraid;〃 said Bourne。 〃Shall we take my taxi or yours? 。。。 'He's old and gray…faced'…those were your words; Dominique。 Pretty goddamned descriptive for someone who never met Carlos。〃
 A furious Bernardine walked out of the Pont…Royal with the doorman; who had summoned him。 〃This is preposterous!〃 he shouted as he approached the taxi。 〃No; it's not;〃 he amended; looking inside。 〃It's merely insane。〃
 〃Get in;〃 said Jason on the far side of the woman dressed in the habit of a nun。 Francois did so; staring at the black clothes; the white pointed hat and the pale face of the religious female between them。 〃Meet one of the Jackal's more talented performers;〃 added Bourne。 〃She could make a fortune in your cinéma…vérité; take my word for it。〃
 〃I'm not a particularly religious man; but I trust you have not made a mistake。 。。。 I did…or should I say we did…with that pig of a baker。〃
 〃Why?〃
 〃He's a baker; that's all he is! I damn near put a grenade in his ovens; but no one but a French baker could plead the way he did!〃
 〃It fits;〃 said Jason。 〃The illogical logic of Carlos…I can't remember who said that; probably me。〃 The taxi made a U…turn and entered the rue du Bac。 〃We're going to the Meurice;〃 added Bourne。
 〃I'm sure there's a reason;〃 stated Bernardine; still looking at the enigmatically passive face of Dominique Lavier。 〃I mean; this sweet old lady says nothing。〃
 〃I'm not old!〃 cried the woman vehemently。
 〃Of course not; my dear;〃 agreed the Deuxième veteran。 〃Only more desirable in your mature years。〃
 〃Boy; did you hit it!〃
 〃Why the Meurice?〃 asked Bernardine。
 〃It's the Jackal's final trap for me;〃 answered Bourne。 〃Courtesy of our persuasive Magdalen Sister of Charity here。 He expects me to be there and I'll be there。〃
 〃I'll call in the Deuxième。 Thanks to a frightened bureaucrat; they'll do anything I ask。 Don't endanger yourself; my friend。〃
 〃I don't mean to insult you; Francois; but you yourself told me you didn't know all of the people in the Bureau these days。 I can't take the chance of a leak。 One man could send out an alarm。〃
 〃Let me help。〃 The low soft…spoken voice of Dominique Lavier broke the hum of the outside traffic like the initial burr of a chain saw。 〃I can help。〃
 〃I listened to your help before; lady; and it was leading me to my own execution。 No thanks。〃
 〃That was before; not now。 As must be obvious to you; my position now is truly hopeless。〃
 〃Didn't I hear those words recently?〃
 〃No; you did not。 I just added the word 'now。' 。。。 For G

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