One of those people back in the dining room is selling us out to the Fourth Komintern. I know it's not Karen, and I know it's not you, and that's as much as I do know, now." The Japanese sucked in his breath in a sharp hiss. "You wouldn't say that unless you were sure, Dunc," he said. "No. At about 1000 this morning, Dr. Weissberg, the civilian director, called me to his office.

They took a long time getting tough about espionage in this country, but when Americans get tough about something, they get tough right. But look here; we handed in our progress-reports to Felix Weissberg, and he passed them on to Nayland. Couldn't the leak be right in Nayland's own HQ?" "That's what I thought, at first," MacLeod replied. "Just wishful thinking, though.