Churchill sat back in his
armchair, puffing his cigar. Clouds of smoke surrounded him. “The Ghost made us
look like fools once before, Brendan. Despite all the resources available to
us, a petty criminal from the East End found him, not our much-vaunted security
services. May I suggest that Mr Sorbay is brought in to help our nation once
again. We cannot honour a brothel-keeper, but you can reward him.”
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