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by the Walter M。 Murphy pany in Pasadena； California； and styled as a convertible sedan。 Not cheap； they sold as high as twenty thousand dollars when the Ford Model A sold for around four hundred。 They were owned by the wealthy celebrities of their day； particularly the Hollywood crowd； who bought Duesenbergs as a show of pride and prestige。 If you drove a Duesy； you had made it big…time。〃
〃She's beautiful；〃 said Julia； admiring the artistically flowing lines。 〃She must be fast。〃
〃The engine was an outgrowth of the Duesenberg racing engines。 A straight eight…cylinder engine displacing four hundred twenty cubic inches； it produced two hundred sixty…five horsepower when most engines at the time put out less than seventy。 Although this engine doesn't have the supercharger that was installed on later models； I made a few modifications when I restored the car。 Under the right conditions she could touch one hundred forty miles an hour。〃
〃I'll take your word for it without a demonstration。〃
〃A pity we can't drive with the top down； but it's a cool night and I put it up to protect milady's hair。〃
〃A woman loves a considerate man。〃
〃I always aim to please。〃
She looked at the flat windshield and noticed a small hole in one corner of the glass with tiny cracks spreading from it。 〃Is that a bullet hole？〃
〃A souvenir from a couple of Qin Shang's flunkies。〃
〃He sent men to kill you？〃 asked Julia； staring in fascination at the hole。 〃Where did this take place？〃
〃They dropped by the aircraft hangar where I live earlier in the evening；〃 Pitt answered impassively。
〃What happened？〃
〃They weren't the least bit sociable； so I sent them on their way。〃
Pitt hit the starter and the big engine turned over with a soft purr before the eight cylinders fired and broadcast a mellow roar through the big exhaust pipe。 The low gears gave out a muted whir as Pitt shifted through the sequence from first to third。 The great luxury car that has never been surpassed rolled through the streets of Washington； regal and majestic。
Julia decided it was hopeless to pry any more information out of Pitt。 She relaxed in the wide leather seat and enjoyed the ride and the stares of other drivers and the people walking on the sidewalks。
Shortly after traveling up Wisconsin Avenue out of the District of Columbia； Pitt turned onto a meandering residential street canopied by huge trees sprouting new spring leaves until he reached the gate of the drive leading to Qin Shang's Chevy Chase mansion。 The iron gates were a monstrosity of Chinese dragons entwined around the bars。 Two Chinese guards dressed in elaborate uniforms stared strangely at the huge car for sev… j eral moments before stepping forward and asking to see invitations。 Pitt passed them through the open window and waited while the guards checked his and Julia's names against those on a guest list。 Satisfied that Pitt and Julia were indeed invited； they bowed and pressed the code on a remote transmitter that opened the gates。 Pitt threw them a brief wave and tooled the Duesenberg up the long driveway and stopped under the portico at the entrance to the house； whose exterior was lit up like a football stadium。
〃I must remember to pliment Harper；〃 said Pitt。 〃He not only provided us with invitations； but he somehow managed to sneak our names onto the guest list。〃
Julia's expression was that of a young girl approaching the Taj Mahal。 〃I've never attended a major…league Washington party before。 I hope I won't embarrass you。〃
〃You won't；〃 Pitt assured her。 〃Just tell yourself that it's strictly a social theater。 The powerful Washington elite throw posh functions because they have something to sell。 It all es down to people milling around； swilling booze； looking influential and exchanging gossip mixed with explicit information。 Mostly； the city's society chronicles the foolish events from their petty little political worlds。〃
〃You act as if you've been to them before。〃
〃As I told you on the dock at Grapevine Bay； my father is a senator。 In my bon vivant younger days I used to tag along and attempt to pick up congressional mistresses。〃
〃Were you successful？〃 〃Almost never。〃
A stretch limo was disgorging several of Qin Shang's guests； who turned and gazed in frank admiration at the Duesenberg。 Valet parking attendants appeared as if summoned。 The valets were immune to limousines and expensive cars； most of them foreign； but this one staggered their minds。 Almost reverently； they opened the doors。
Pitt eyed a man standing off to the side who took a particular interest in the newers and their means of transportation。 Then he turned and hurried inside。 No doubt； Pitt thought； to alert his boss to the arrival of guests who didn't fit the normal pattern。
As they swept arm in arm through the elegant colonnade entrance； Julia whispered to Pitt； 〃I hope I don't lose it when I meet that murdering bastard and spit in his face。〃
〃Just tell him how much you enjoyed the cruise on his ship； and how you're looking forward to the next one。〃
The gray eyes flashed with fire。 〃Like hell I will。〃
〃Now don't forget；〃 said Pitt； 〃as an agent in good standing with the INS； you're here on assignment。〃
〃And you？〃
Pitt laughed。 〃I'm just along for the ride。〃
〃How can you be so lackadaisical？〃 she snapped。 〃We may be lucky to get out of here with our heads。〃
〃We'll be all right so long as we're in a crowd。 Our problems e after we leave。〃
〃Not to worry；〃 she assured him。 〃Peter has arranged for a team of security people to stand by outside the house in case of trouble。〃
〃Should Qin Shang get nasty； do we send up flares？〃
〃We'll be in constant munication。 I have a radio in my purse。〃
Pitt stared at the tiny purse skeptically。 〃And a gun too？〃
She shook her head。 〃No gun。〃 Then she smiled slyly。 〃You forget； I've seen you in action。 I'm counting on you to protect me。〃
〃Dearheart； you're in big trouble。〃
They passed through the foyer into a vast hallway filled with Chinese art objects。 The centerpiece was a seven…foot…tall bronze incense burner inlaid with gold。 The upper section depicted flames leaping toward the sky interspersed with women； their arms and hands uplifted with offerings。 Aromatic incense wreathed the flames in billowy clouds that scented the entire house。 Pitt stepped up to the bronze masterwork and studied it closely； examining the inlaid gold that decorated the base。
〃Beautiful； isn't it？〃 said Julia。
〃Yes；〃 Pitt said quietly。 〃The craftsmanship is quite unique。〃
〃My father has a much smaller version that isn't nearly so ancient。〃
〃The smell is a bit overwhelming。〃
〃Not to me。 I grew up surrounded by Chinese culture。〃
Pitt took Julia by the arm and led her into an immense room rilled with Washington's rich and mighty。 The scene reminded him of a Roman banquet out of a Cecil B。 DeMille movie： j slim women in designer dresses； congressmen； senators and the aristocracy of the city's attorneys； lobbyists and power brokers； all trying to look sophisticated and distinguished in their formal evening wear。 There was such an ocean of fabrics between the guests and the furniture that the room was unnatu…rally silent despite a hundred voices talking at once。
If the furnishings had cost less than twenty million dollars； then Qin Shang had bought them at a discount house in New Jersey。 The walls and ceiling were intricately carved and paneled in redwood； as was most of the furniture。 The carpet alone must have taken twenty young girls half their adolescent lives to weave。 It flowed in blue and gold like an ocean at sunset； and the depth of its pile made it seem as if one had to wade through it。 The curtains alone would have put those in Buckingham Palace to shame。 Julia had never seen so much silk in one space。 The opulent upholstered chairs and settees looked like they might have been more at home hi a museum。
No less than twenty stewards stood behind a buffet linel whose mountains of lobster； crab and other seafood must have cleaned out the entire catch of a fishing fleet。 Only the finest French champagne was served alongside vintage wines； none of which had labels from later than
