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Authors: Jack Higgins

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The rear door led into a fenced yard. It was strangely quiet and the smoke hung low ia the heavy rain, reducing visibility considerably.

 

 

The wireless operator climbed up on the fence and swung a leg over. There was a sudden cry and a group of Chinese appeared about forty yards to the left Several of them fired at once and he screamed and fell backwards into the yard, clutching his face.

 

 

Sher Dil scrambled through a gap in the fence and Started up the slope and Drummond went after him, weaving desperately from side to side as the Chinese continued to fire. He was aware of Hamid hard on his heels, of Sher Dil disappearing over the rim of the escarpment

 

 

He could taste blood in his mouth as he clawed his way up, slipping on the wet earth, and then the jagged rocks on the skyline loomed above him. He went over the top, head down, sobbing for breatihi and tripped over aa outstretched foot

 

 

He had one brief impression of Sher BE sliding down the steep slope of shale to the river below, picking himself up at the bottom and plunging into the water, and then they moved out of the swirling smoke to surround him, small and misshapen in their quilted uniforms, each carrying a rifle that seemed too large for him, an old-fashioned sword bayonet on the end.

 

 

Hamid was lying on the ground a few yards away and a soldier stood over him, a foot on his neck. Drumraond backed against a boulder and the brown peasant faces moved in on him.

 

 

Edge of the Sword

 

 

THE town gaol was one of the few major buildings left undamaged by the attack, and from the small cell on the comer of the second floor, Drummond had an interesting view of the city through the barred window.

 

 

It was 10 a.m., four hours since the initial attack, but smoke still drifted across the stricken city through the heavy rain and a heavy grey mist moved up from the river and crouched at the end of the streets.

 

 

It was unbelievably cold and rain drifted in a fine spray through the bars as Drummond dropped to the ground. 'It's going to be aa early winter this year. I feel it in my bones..

 

 

Tor us, a matter cf academic interest only,. Hamid 'said from his bunk.

 

 

'You think so?'

 

 

There was &e sullen chatter of a machine gun from down by the river and Hamid smiled bleakly. There's your answer. Nothing like cutting down on the opposition. They haven't stopped since this morning.'

 

 

Then why have they let us last this long? Why the special treatment?'

 

 

There was no time for a reply. A key grated in the lock, the door opened and a small sergeant stepped in, flanked by two privates armed with sub-machine guns. Hamid got to his feet and the sergeant shook his head.

 

 

'Not you, this one.'

 

 

They pushed Drummond Into the corridor before he had a chance to say anything, and the door clanged into place with a grim finality.

 

 

The sergeant turned without a word and started along the corridor and Drummond followed, the two privates bringing up the rear. They mounted a flight of stone steps to the top floor and halted outside a door. The sergeant knocked, listened for a moment and then led the way in.

 

 

The room had once been the governor's office. Thc walls were hung with Bohara rugs, sheepskias covered the floor and logs burned in the large stone firepkce.

 

 

A Chinese officer stared down into the fire, one foot on the hearth, and tapped his booted leg with a leather swagger stick impatiently. The heavy greatcoat wife the fur collar which swung from his shoulders carried the epaulets of a full colonel.

 

 

He turned and examined Drummoad calmly. Tota don't look too good, Jack.'

 

 

.No thanks to you, you bastard.'

 

 

'Nothing personal, Jack. We just happen to be on different sides. Regrettable, but true.'

 

 

"What are you, Military Intelligence?.

 

 

That's right.'

 

 

'Am I allowed to ask for how long you've been making a monkey out of them back on Formosa?'

 

 

Tve never been to Formosa,' Cheung said. "The Nationalists did have an agent called Cheung and they did send him on a mission to Nikkim. He got as far as Singapore. I took his place from there.'

 

 

'What about the guns I flew into Tibet and Moro and his boys? All that was a fake, too, I suppose?'

 

 

'An elaborate pretence which enabled me to communicate constantly with my superiors to help pave the way for the regaining of what has always been legally a part of the Chinese Empire by the Army of the People's Republic.'

 

 

'I can do without the speeches,' Drummond said. "Where did Famia fit in?

 

 

'She and her mother were of no particular importance. I paid them well to keep me informed of your movements.'

 

 

.You speak in the past tense.'

 

 

'Only where Famia is concerned. She was struck in the head by a piece of sharpnel back at the airstrip.'

 

 

Remembering the months of pretence, Drummond dismissed her with no particular regret. 'Do you really think you're going to get away with this?"

 

 

'Why not?' Cheung said. 'India will not interfere. She is interested only in maintaining the status quo and the two countries have never had a mutual defence pact. In the United Nations, there will be an emergency session, they will talk far into the night and do precisely nothing. No one wants to rock the boat, Jack. A phrase you taught me.'

 

 

"You've got it afl nicely worked out, haven't you?.

 

 

'Except for one rather important detail. The Khan is dead, which is something of a convenience, but these are a superstitious people, and to them the Khan is priest as well as king. Prince Kerim can be his only successor.'

 

 

'And as such, an obstacle to the setting up of a People's Republic.'

 

 

'Not at alL' Cheung smiled briefly. 'With our guidance, he could be of great help to his people. He could jead them along the true path.'

 

 

'Now Fvs heard everything,' Drummond said.

 

 

'Good, then perhaps you will be sensible enough to help me in this matter. After all, you always did have aa eye to the main chance. Where is the boy?.

 

 

Drummond stared at him in astonishment.Y0i& mean you don't know?'

 

 

'He is not at the mission. Neither are Father Kerrigan not the American girl. My men have spent hours checking the crowds and searching the immediate area of the city.'

 

 

'And you expect me to help?'

 

 

1 know you went straight to the mission from your bungalow after Brackenhurgt brought you news of the Invasion. Famia told me.'

 

 

Drummond decided to take refuge in tiie truth. Thafs right We left my jeep and told Father Kerrigan to pack up as quickly as possible and meet us at the airstrip. Your mea moved too fast for him, I suppose.'

 

 

'But Brackenhurst also Is proving difficult to locate. You arranged an alternative plan in case of trouble. I know you, Jack. I know how your mind works.8

 

 

'Can I go now?'

 

 

.You might find it wiser to co-operate. I could things easier for you.'

 

 

.Do me a favour, for God's sake,' Drummond said. That's like a line from a bad play.'

 

 

Colonel Cheung stared at him, apparently calm, the leather swagger stick beating against his right boot 'All right, take him away, Sergeant,' he said abruptly in Chinese. 'Bring the other one.'

 

 

Drummond paused in the doorway and shook his head. "Now you really are wasting your time,' he said.

 

 

Chinese headquarters had been set up at the palace and the commanding officer, General Ho Tsen, stood on the terrace and looked out over the garden. He seemed far from happy and paced up and down impatiently.

 

 

There was a slight cough from behind and he turned to fold Cheung standing in the window. 'You have found him?' he demanded eagerly.

 

 

Tm afraid not, General.'

 

 

Ho Tsen slammed a hand hard down on the balustrade. This is your direct responsibility, Colonel. I expected to find the boy ready and waiting when I arrived..

 

 

It seems that the priest and the American girl left the mission with the boy shortly before our men arrived. We've confirmed this by questioning herdsmen at a camp up river. I've just had a report that their jeep has been found abandoned ten miles north of here at a village called Quala. There was a vehicle ferry there which has apparently been destroyed so I'm assuming they've crossed by boat. A Land Rover belonging to the man Brackenhurst has been found in the same place.

 

 

'Has the patrol gone after them?'

 

 

'Unfortunately there were no other boats. The village was quite deserted. Obviously the entire population had crossed over. Since then the level of the water has risen with, the rains..

 

 

% there any place where the river may be crossed with vehicles?

 

 

'Certainly not here. The current was always too swift for a ferry.'

 

 

Cheung spread out a map on a wrought iron table. Twenty miles north of here at Kama. The river is very wide and shallow there. We could cross in half-tracks.' His finger traced a line to the border. There Is only one road to India and they have no transporf,rasember. We should catch them easily. They must stay on the road. The priest is an old man and in any case/ with the woman and the boy, he couldn't hope to get through the mountains on foot by any other route.'

 

 

Ho Tsen nodded. 1 hope so, for your sake. Pekin will not be pleased if you fail. I w31 also send other patrols south on this side of the river in troop carriers. They should find boats sooner or later. Once across, they can proceed on foot and cut the road ahead of you.'

 

 

'An excellent idea.'

 

 

Ho Tsen put a cigarette in his mouth and leaaed to the match Cheung offered. 'One thing worriesme. What if the priest had an alternative plan? Perhaps a vehicle waiting on the other side. It would explain why they did not drive north to Kama and attempt to cross in the jeep. This man Drummond you spoke of? Yon. are certain he knows nothing?'

 

 

'He is a, difficult man to be sure of and tko Pa&aa Is as stubborn as the breed usually are.'

 

 

.Y6u have exhausted the accepted methods?.

 

 

They take time, General, and in any case, Drummond must be preserved for a more searching examination in Pekin.'

 

 

"Why is this?

 

 

.He is known to have worked for British Intelligence..

 

 

"I see!'

 

 

Cheung hesitated. 'I would like to have one last try before leaving in case they do have information of value. A small subterfuge which often has remarkable results.'

 

 

'Which sounds interesting,. General Ho Tsen said. 1 think I shall accompany you, Colonel. Let us hope Fm not wasting my tune.'

 

 

The wind across the river was like a bayonet in the back and Drummond shivered as it cut into him. He flexed his hands to ease his cramped muscles and winced with pain as the wire that was twisted about his wrists bit into his flesh.

 

 

Hamid was next to him and on the other side one of Sher Oil's soldiers in tattered uniform was silently weeping. Every few moments the man coughed and a trickle of blood came from his mouth. After a while, he slumped on his face and lay motionless. The guards standing talking a few yards away took no notice.

 

 

Two troop carriers, half-tracks biting into the mud, drove up and parked thirty or forty yards away, each containing a dozen men and a heavy machine gun mounted on a pivot

 

 

Drummond eased back on to his heels and looked along the line of kneeling men. There were at least thirty of them, mostly Sher Dil's soldiers with a few tribesmen who'd been caught carrying weapons. In his mind's eye he saw them keel over one by one as the machine gun curved in an arc and finally reached him and he shuddered.

 

 

A jeep drove up and parked behind the troop carriers and Hamid said quickly, 'We've got company, Jack..

 

 

Cheung walked across the broken ground towards them, General Ho Tsen at his side. They paused a few yards away and the General said calmly, These are the men?1

 

 

Cheung nodded. They both speak Chinese..

 

 

'Excellent.' The General came closer. "Let us not waste any more time, gentlemen, I find this rain most unpleasant. We wish to know the whereabouts of the Catholic priest and the young Khan. If you are sensible and help us, I will see that you are well treated. If not....

 

 

Drummqnd and Hamid stared up at him without speaking and Cheung sighed with exasperation. 'You're a damned fool, Jack,. he said in English. 'You always were. We've found the jeep at Quala which means they've crossed the river. They won't get far, I promise you..

 

 

He and the General turned and walked back to the troop carriers. Ho Tsen climbed into the shelter of the jeep and Cheung looked up at the sergeant who stood beside the heavy machine gun in the first troop carrier.

 

 

'You have your orders. Stop firing when you reach the Indian and the Englishman. If you harm either of them, Til have your head.'

 

 

He climbed into the jeep beside the General and Ho Tsen smiled and offered him a cigarette. 'You were quite right, Colonel. This should prove most interesting.'

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