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〃Will you put down that paper？ You can't let this man jump in this chute。〃
Put down the paper？ What gall。
Suddenly the dark columns of small type disappeared。 The paper went flying。 It had been ripped out of； his hands by the American。
〃I beg your pardon；〃 Geoffrey said in his most disdainful manner； calculated to set the American cringing in apologies。
〃Perfectly all right；〃 the American responded。 〃She's talking to you。〃
〃I am perfectly capable of discerning such auditory phenomena as women speaking。 I do not need your assistance。〃
〃Then why didn't you answer her？〃
〃That is hardly a topic I wish to discuss with you；〃 said Geoffrey Hawkins to the American policeman。 〃Now return my Times if you would。〃
〃Who gave him this parachute？；〃 the girl asked。 〃Did you？〃
〃I am not a supply sergeant。 I do not dispense parachutes。〃
〃Well； he can't jump out of the plane in that chute。〃
〃He certainly can't jump without one；〃 said Hawkins； who thought that incredibly funny； worth repeating to an Englishman。
〃It's no wonder the British army dispensed with your services；〃 the girl said。
That was enough。 Geoffrey would have to thrash her。 He gave her the back of his hand across her face。 At least； he attempted to。 But it seemed as though some fast air current spun his hand harmlessly in the air。
〃Keep your tongue； Jewess；〃 he said； watching his hand flail to the side of the plane。
〃Don't give me that ？shit； Hawkins。 Did you unload the faulty chute on him？〃
〃Answer her；〃 said the American。
The pilot interrupted。 〃We're approaching target and 13；000 feet；〃 he called out。 Good； that would settle everything。 To jump from 13；000 feet one had to be in an aircraft that climbed almost straight up； and one jumped at its zenith。 It was the only practical way； since if the plane levelled off at 13；000 feet； everyone would need oxygen。 This way； the plane was at that altitude so briefly that oxygen was unnecessary。
〃Jump； Dr。 Hirshbloom； if you're going to；〃 Hawkins said。 The door near his feet opened； and the girl half stood up。 As she struggled over Hawkins' outstretched legs； she said： 〃Don't let him jump in that chute。〃 She turned to the American： 〃Don't you jump。〃
She thrust a boot out on to the strut； waited a moment； and was gone。
〃Are you jumping； Yank？ Or are you going to be typical and wait for a puter to do it for you？〃
〃I don't think I'll jump；〃 said the American。 The ripping wind from the open door whipped through his brown hair。
〃Well； it's your choice；〃 Hawkins said。 〃Here； why don't you have a look？ You'll know what it's like next time。 Or are you afraid to look。〃
〃I know what the ground looks like； sweetheart；〃 the American said。
〃The Jewess makes an interesting jump；〃 Hawkins said； peering out the door。 〃She does a very special free fall。〃
The American cop shrugged； stepped over Geoffrey's legs； and peered out。 Geoffrey Hawkins put his shoulder to the American's back； braced his feet against his seat； and pushed hard； devastatingly hard。 And nothing happened。
〃You want to jump with me？；〃 said the American； turning。
Geoffrey Hawkins pushed again and this time he was successful。 Too successful。 He found his own energy； with an assist from the American； had hurtled him head first toward the wing struts outside； and then he was outside the plane； dropping through the chill cold wind； with the American firmly latched to his throat。
They accelerated quickly； then hit top speed and they were free falling。 The American was smiling and humming Yankee Doodle。
Geoffrey attempted to kick him away。 The 5；000 was as good as his。 But the kick went nowhere。 As a matter of fact； the right leg went out； and then became numb。 The American's hands seemed to float； then dart； then plunge forward and back。 And for all Geoffrey Hawkins' effort； he could not unlatch the colonial who just smiled and hummed and moved his hands in those extraordinary ways。 Geoffrey attempted to use a karate chop against the bridge of the American's nose。
But as his hand started to move； it became numb； and then。。。。 Ye gads。 The left rider to the chute was slipping off the useless left hand。 Then the American worked at the main buckle on the chest strap and it was off； and Geoffrey was suddenly spinning around and facing away from the American。 Then the other strap to the right rider was eased off a suddenly numb right arm； and only his legs remained strapped into the unopened chute。 And then Geoffrey was spinning again； this time face forward and he felt the chute yank up between his legs and he was diving head first towards the ground； without his parachute or the use of his limbs。 He attempted to flip over； but there was just the slightest slap on his back and he remained； going face down； floating down。
Gads！ He had no parachute。 He was stripped of his chute。 Then he felt himself being flipped up and there was the American face…to…face with him as they descended。 He was snapping on the buckle over the chest。 He was wearing Geoffrey's parachute。 He was smiling and still humming。
Geoffrey saw a khaki bundle thrust toward him。 It was the American's faulty chute。 Then the American shouted： 〃That's the biz； sweetheart。 Remember me to Henry the Eighth。〃
Red and white material sprung out and up from the American's back； and then snapped into a ballooning canopy of an open chute。 The American seemed to rise and then bee farther and farther away as he swung from the riders in gentle descent。
Geoffrey Hawkins； late of Her Majesty's Royal Marines； arrived at the lush Virginia countryside at approximately the same moment as the faulty parachute。 The chute bounced with a whoomph and was usable again。
Geoffrey Hawkins didn't。 And wasn't。
By the time Remo landed； Doctor Hirshbloom had gone。
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Brewster Forum had supplied Remo with a room in a two…story house； centrally located in the forum's laboratory plex and just as centrally out of sight of any of the private homes。 It was called the workers' house。
〃If you get lost； just ask for the workers' house；〃 said the superintendent of the gymnasium。
〃You mean we live here。〃
〃Not we。 I'm a superintendent。 I have a home。 The lower…level work force uses the workers' house。 The cleaning women； drivers； cleanup men； security officer。〃
〃Okay；〃 Remo had said； 〃this will be fine。〃 His room allowed him to dress standing up if he stood on the bed； and if he chose； jump right from the shower to his sheets。 He could also use the two top drawers of the dresser； the bottom ones being wedged shut by the box springs of the mattress。
It was not really that the room was so small； but that the bed was so big。 It had been a discard from one of the private homes and like all the furniture hi the workers' house； was not designed for its room。 Remo could do a somersault on the mattress； which he judged would cover three ordinary beds。
〃That mattress alone…cost 1400；〃 one of the maids confided to him。 〃We're always getting furniture and stuff the people don't want。 It's real good stuff； only sometimes it looks kind of funny。〃
Naturally Remo could not do his more exotic exercises in the Forum gymnasium； assuming that t