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frail old man, less than five feet weighing under hundred pounds, could
physical forces to bear that had to seen, and still were for Remo, sleeping
was just another of living and Remo in control of those functions. He slept
he wanted to and for as as he wanted to and totality of rest he twisted
sleep was so great that few minutes rest to him was the as hours of sleep 
normal man. And to go to sleep the simplest thing all. It did not
consciously willing the body to sleep. It meant letting the body do natural
thing, which was to sleep. "A never has insomnia," Chiun had once Sleeping
became thing done more by than by conscious desire. But Remo the instinct.
He thought of of these things he lay on the bed, because one he was awake,
and next moment he was asleep. Not "little death" of sleep that 
men suffered through. Because Remo life without racking his mind and body,
he was not in conflict with himself the day, he did have to escape that
conflict at in the deep coma that most people rest. Thirty minutes later he
it and was fully awake. There was sound in the hall. Chiun too would heard
it, he knew. Remo quietly from the bed toward open door of his room. The
sound footsteps, soft footsteps. It was barefooted moving down thick
carpeting of the hallway, 
while to most people the movement have been soundless, was only because
they were to listening to the clicks of hard on hard floors. Anything less
that was silent. Remo could hear the soft crinkle of wool carpet as it was
pressed by the bare feet along it, and then the slight release the foot
lifted and took next step. It hissing sound. The were coming closer to him. 
heard no sound of clothing small person. Perhaps five-foot-six or seven.
hundred and seventeen Long legged. Chiun to know something about the who had
thrown into Wesley Pruiss's back. Did that the assassin an Oriental-
wondered. An Oriental might fit the physical of the person coming and softly
down the hallway Remo's room. Toward room. Remo waited until steps were only
three feet his open door and then out into the 
up at him was Theodosia. She was only in white panties and She looked up
Remo in surprise. "What are doing-" he asked. "I was you," she said. "Just
to see you were on the shook his head. "You'll never how lucky you you gave
instructions to kill anybody to enter Pruiss's room. If you touched the knob
on that door, would have put you away before