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."That wouldn't fix the problem," Matheson disagreed, "because one of us two has to go into the castle and the other has to grab the airship.No, the girl's going to be on her own anyway.""I could get us five tactical communications systems," Hans offered."They're probably as good as what you are used to, since both the Empire and the Caliphate buy from China.Since I'm getting the weapons those would be little more trouble.""That might help," Bernie conceded."But we'll have to modify the frequency so that Caliphate forces don't pick it up."You can do that, said the small voice in Ling's head.She said as much, aloud."Okay," agreed Bernie."Now what I wouldn't give for a holocaust cloak.""A what?""Never mind.It's an inside joke, an old inside joke.And we still haven't figured out what to do at the castle.Or how to pick up and extract Petra, since she's going to be separate."af-Fridhav, Province of Baya, 13 Muharram,1538 AH (24 October, 2113)The amazing thing to Hamilton was that there were pleasure boats to rent, right there on the tightly guarded, watery border between Switzerland and the Caliphate.Military boats he'd expected.Fishing boats he'd expected.He'd come there, Petra in tow, looking for a way to steal one or the other.But pleasure boats?"Still," he said to Petra, as the two of them put-putted across the water on the Caliphate side, "they're awfully slow.And it isn't just a governor; they've got tiny little underpowered engines.We'd be out on the water for."—he did some quick calculations—"ummm.nearly an hour.I could almost swim the lake as fast.""I can't swim," Petra gulped."There were streams and lakes near home but.well, you can't swim in a burka."Hamilton nodded."It's not too late for you to learn but it is too late to learn to do it well enough to make it across this lake.It's got to be a boat.But these are just too slow.We'd never make it, not once the janissaries were alerted."He reached down to feel the water."Brrrr.Cold.We couldn't swim this without wet suits.""What are those?" she asked."Never mind.I'll show you once we're back home." He said that last with more confidence than he felt.That was the first time he'd so much as suggested he'd want to have anything to do with Petra—miserable houri that I am—since they'd met.She held onto that thought, that hope, very tightly.Maybe I might mean something more to him than just a body to use.Hamilton didn't notice any flash of emotion or expression on Petra's face.Instead, he was looking to the south, generally.There, two patrol boats passed within a few hundred meters of each other.One was Swiss, he gathered, the other from the Caliphate.The two boats trained guns on each other as they passed.Though it was too far— about a kilometer away—for Hamilton to make out the faces, every line in the pose of the bodies exuded menace, hate, and outright eagerness to open fire.Life was hard in Switzerland, Hamilton had heard more than once, and food was always rationed.But the million men and women of the Swiss Army took their turns on the border and rebuffed any threat from the Caliphate, usually with much fall of blood and with few or no prisoners taken on either side.In a sense, the country was in a continuous low-level war that for level of sacrifice per capita matched the endless war to maintain and expand the Empire."I'm an idiot," he announced."Why? How?""Because we don't have to cross the lake.We only have to get to the Swiss side of it.And that's much closer.""Won't the Swiss shoot at us?" Petra asked."That's always a possibility, yes.But 'the enemy of my enemy is my friend.' As long as the janissaries are trying to kill us, the odds are on our side that the Swiss will help us.""Oh.I'm not sure I like that word: Odds."Hamilton laughed."Honey," he said, "all of life is nothing but playing the odds."Petra really didn't want to think about her perforated body sinking to the bottom of the cold deep lake.Instead, she changed the subject to life on the outside."Well, for one thing, you're going to like learning to swim and going scuba diving in a wet suit," Hamilton answered, as he turned the little rental boat to shore.And I am so going to like teaching you.Petra leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.She had to raise her veil to do it.Castle Honsvang, Province of Baya, 13 Muharram,1538 AH (24 October, 2113)Hans stood at attention in front of his corbasi."Sir, the security around the castle could be much improved," he said.As an initial matter, the colonel was inclined to be unpleasant over someone telling him that his own arrangements were inadequate.On the other hand, he had been somewhat distracted.He decided to hear the young odabasi out."Speak.""There are two things, sir, that I think we can do.One is that the boys have become stale, doing nothing but standing guard.I think we should take.I should take, one to three platoons at a time out and train them in janissary skills that have become.slack.""And?""There is no reason that the space between the wire obstacles cannot be mined," Hans said."That's the second thing."The colonel thought about that.He agreed wholeheartedly about the training suggestion.It was so refreshing to have a young officer with some initiative.He was less enthusiastic about the mines, given how often the American renegades staggered back to the castle drunk.He said as much."Command armed and optionally command detonated," said Hans."We can ordinarily leave them disarmed and harmless, and only arm them if there is ever an attack on the facility.""Well." the colonel agreed, "we do have a fairly liberal ammunition budget that we've hardly ever touched.I approve, young odabasi.Start your training program and start improving the defenses."Honsvang, Province of Baya, 13 Muharram,1538 AH (24 October, 2113)There were two ways that control, back at Langley, suggested to Matheson that he could proceed.One involved Andrussov oxidation.This was comparatively difficult and dangerous.On the other hand, the materials were certain.He began with that.The materials weren't much of a problem.Methane was easy; the sedan ran on it and getting a spare tank was no problem.Pure oxygen was available, Matheson discovered, from the local pharmacy.Better, no prescription was required.He bought three tanks and two masks.Ammonia? That was available everywhere.Platinum was a little more difficult.There was no jeweler's shop in Honsvang that had any.Nor had those of any of the other towns nearby had anything like the quantity he needed.And it would have been very suspicious for a kaffir, as he obviously was, to buy several hundred thousand rand or dinar worth of gold and diamond jewelry just to extract the little bit of platinum that held the stones in place.He'd had to go all the way to am-Munch to find any substantial quantity of platinum, and then it came in coin form rather than in jewelry.The drive over country roads and along the decrepit remains of E533 had taken the better part of the day.Still, there was an easier and safer method, if he could get the materials for that.Bernie hadn't been sure until he actually tried.There was a print shop in am-Munch, one with a sign proclaiming it had been there for centuries.This provided a dye, Prussian blue, for no more than cost plus a moderate bribe to one of the workers.A bakery, of all places, had lye in sufficient quantities.Sulfuric acid he didn't bother getting, as Hans had said he could get it in any reasonable quantity from the motor pool.Having the materials for the easier and safer method in hand, Bernie went after the lab gear required [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]