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pocket, frozen in position as if it just been sprayed with liquid looked at
Chiun in surprise, then his arm. He gritted his as he tried to move his but
he could not. He his right wrist with his hand and tried to force his down
but it would move. His eyes glittered with panic he tried to calm himself
because he heard that if you still after having 
stroke, your chances survival are better. The receptionist showed Remo and
into the mayor's office. They stood inside door and waited for the heavy
door to close behind her. "I'm Remo." Rocco Nobile finger to his lips in
gesture. He reached behind him to walnut AM-FM radio and it to rock station.
He turned volume up loud. "Lock the door," told Remo. Remo locked the door
Nobile motioned them forward to his desk, rose to come around to talk them.
"The radio's in case got this office bugged. 
messes them up. Glad meet you, Remo." "I am Chiun." "And you, Chiun."
"You've expecting us," Remo was told you'd coming. You know what's going
here-" Remo was surprised to hear the voice Wardell Pinkerton the Third come
out of face and body of Rocco Nobile. The looked like the head-waiter in
restaurant but the voice that came was Ivy League and soft. "Yeah, know,"
Remo said. "We were told keep you alive." "By whom-" asked Nobile. "By Chiun
began. Remo interrupted him. "It's best, Mayor, if you don't that" Nobile
nodded. "All right. What do you 
think we've got to as close to as the smell of garlic," Remo might have
trouble with my other Nobile said. "Was that one outside the Chiun asked.
Nobile nodded. "You will have no trouble him," Chiun said. "He is very
worried his arm." "Where's the other one-" asked. "He stays at the apartment
to make nobody plants anything." "He can keep doing that while," Remo said.
"Just give cover story. Nobody has to know we are." "All right. I'll make


Regards,


Lindsey