only help convince Upton even more that heâs interpreting things right.â
âI donât at all seeââ
âHe knows you would feel compelled to back me.â
âNot if I thought you probably had been in pre-touch with Ralph. Thatâs serious treachery.â
Iles began to shout-scream and had trouble getting enough air into his lungs, although the passenger window remained down. They were in traffic, moving slowly. It was the morning rush-hour. People on the pavement, intrigued by the yelling, turned to stare at him and the Peugeot. They were used to fucking awful thump music booming through car windows, not a frenzied, inflamed live voice. âDo I have to mention Sarah?â Iles said.
âYour wife, sir? Surely she doesnât have any part inââ
âMy wife. Upton hears you repeatedly closed with my wife â that is, letâs define whatâs what, shall we? â an Assistant Chiefâs wife. Yes, an Assistant Chief (Operationâs) wife. You rakehelled with her in numerous undignified and often deeply déclassé settings. Heâll assume, because heâs a typical half-soaked gent with a Humanities degree, that you are now ashamed and wish to make paltry amends, compensate, by siding with me in any tough situation.â
Harpur said: âAre you sure this is how the Chief would react? Isnât that a rather special way of reading things, sir?â
âIt is a rather special way of reading things, Harpur, because itâs my fucking way.â
âBut thereâs a much wider policy matter here, sir, isnât there?â Harpur said.
âCertainly, Col.â
âYou think conditions on our ground will be best if Ralph continues untroubled in business, alongside Manseâs successor.â
âCertainly, Col.â
âThe Chief wants Ralph wiped out, as first move in a general cleansing of our ground.â
âSir Matthew is in many, many ways an almost acceptable figure but hasnât been in post long enough to appreciate the complexities of matters in this region, Col. Iâll nurse him away from his predictable, corny new-brooming towards clarity. This is a chore, but itâs the least I can do for the confused sod.â
âBut your argument about tolerating the dealers is more general, more national â international, in fact â than just our region. You consider that if your methods worked here, they would be a model for countries everywhere. Thatâs what I meant by âwider policyâ.â
âTrue. We have some very particular circumstances here, though,â Iles explained.
For instance, you, sir? But Harpur did not say this.
âIn due course, Sir Matt will probably come to get the feel of how we run things. I do detect a quotient of brain power in him now and then, or even oftener. His degree is from somewhere making a real effort to get reputable, I hear. Heâs quite open about it.â
âYou very generously said he wasnât a cunt, sir, though possibly a prick, and youâre not somebody to scatter compliments carelessly.â
âIf thereâs one quality I prize above most others itâs balance, Col. My mother would often remark on this quality in me, even when a child. âDesmond!â sheâd exclaim, âyou are so judicious.ââ
âIâd never say anything against someoneâs mother. People can be very touchy about their mothers.â
The Chief had already arrived when they reached headquarters. He was heavily built, plump rather than burly. He listened while Francis Garland reported, and then took versions of what had gone on from each of his team. Iles and Harpur listened, also. Garland gave a full narrative of events from arrival to departure, recounting conversations, explaining that Ember was in his day clothes, detailing his and Margaretâs attitude. The search-trained officers said theyâd
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