âItâs certainly fine of you to come down here and help us out. Fine! Fine! Percy here will get you all squared away. How about it, Percy?â
I didnât give Klutz a chance to speak. I said, âIâm afraid thereâs been some misunderstanding. I came here to get Adam on his feet. Thatâs all. Nothing else. As far as I know, thatâs all the White House wants me to do.â
Every time I said White House, Klutz jumped. I decided to say it more often. âNaturally,â said Pumphrey. âI am in full accord with that. Didnât you explain, Percy?â
âI told him about the directive,â Klutz said, âand the little committee weâd set up, and how he could sit on the committee.â
I said, âNo committees. I hate committees.â
Pumphrey spread out his hands in a placating gesture. âNowSteve,â he said, âwouldnât it be better if there was a committee, even if you did all the work and made all the actual, ahâcontacts? The protection of Adam is a very delicate matter, very delicate. Very delicate, and ticklish. If anything happened, if there was, ahâany scandal, wouldnât it be better if the War Department shared the responsibility?â
I said, âNo.â
Pumphrey drooped. âI suppose ultimately,â he decided, âthe responsibility is that of the President. After all, he picked you for this particular phase of our work. Iâll ask him to clarify the directive. Or maybe Iâd better not. Iâm not sure that itâs not clear now. Anyway, Iâll call in Phelps-Smythe, and weâll tell him about it. Phelps-Smythe is the Armyâs liaison officer over here. Heâs been representing the Army on the committee, you know.â
âI know,â I said.
Phelps-Smythe hadnât changed since Tarrytown, neither he nor his ribbons. He knew what was up, of course, and by the way he talked I could tell he had discussed it with his general and decided upon a course of action. After Pumphrey explained that the committee was ended, he said, with the formality of a diplomat delivering a démarche to a hostile state:
âThe War Department strongly disapproves of relaxing security measures for the protection of Homer Adam. The War Department wishes to point out that if anything happened to Adam the future of the nation would be endangered.â
âWhat you mean,â I interrupted, âis that there wouldnât be any future for the nationâor the world. Maybe thatâs why the President wants me, and not you, to handle Adam.â
I shouldnât have said it, I guess, but I couldnât resist. Phelps-Smythe glared at me. I hoped he would have a stroke, but he didnât. Behind his desk Pumphrey began to nibble nervously at the edge of his lips.
âThe War Department,â Phelps-Smythe continued, âwishes awritten release of all responsibility for the safety and protection of Adam. The War Department wishes this release immediately, because we intend to withdraw our guards and security patrols from the Shoreham at 6 oâclock this evening.â
âSo thatâs where youâve got Adam caged up?â I said.
Pumphrey didnât pay any attention. âIs the War Department going to make anything public on this?â he asked Phelps-Smythe.
âNaturally.â
âBut itâs liable to start a lot of controversy.â
âThat is not the fault of the War Department!â
Pumphrey sagged like a toy balloon from which enough air has escaped so that it is no longer round and shining. âVery well,â he sighed. âIâll send the release round to your office, Colonel, as soon as I get a chance to dictate and sign it.â
âThank you,â said Phelps-Smythe, and left. I could have sworn he clicked his heels.
Immediately Klutz turned to Pumphrey. âIâd better find Nate,â he said. âThis looks like