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       Chapter Nineteen: 0914 Hrs

       Chapter Twenty: 0916 Hrs

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       Chapter Twenty-Three: 0926 Hrs

       Chapter Twenty-Four: 0935 Hrs

       Chapter Twenty-Five: 0938 Hrs

       Chapter Twenty-Six: 0940 Hrs

       Chapter Twenty-Seven: 0942 Hrs

       Chapter Twenty-Eight: 0944 Hrs

       Chapter Twenty-Nine: 0946 Hrs

       Chapter Thirty: 0958 Hrs

       Part Two: The Special Relationship

       Chapter Thirty-One: 1000 Hrs

       Chapter Thirty-Two: 1007 Hrs

       Chapter Thirty-Three: 1010 Hrs

       Chapter Thirty-Four: 1011 Hrs

       Chapter Thirty-Five: 1021 Hrs

       Part Three: I Come To Bury Caesar

       Chapter Thirty-Six: 1024 Hrs

       Chapter Thirty-Seven: 1027 Hrs

       Chapter Thirty-Eight: 1028 Hrs

       Chapter Thirty-Nine: 1030 Hrs

       Chapter Forty: 1033 Hrs

       Chapter Forty-One: 1036 Hrs

       Chapter Forty-Two: 1037 Hrs

       Chapter Forty-Three: 1038 Hrs

       Chapter Forty-Four: 1040 Hrs

       Chapter Forty-Five: 1043 Hrs

       Chapter Forty-Six: 1044 Hrs

       Chapter Forty-Seven: 1049 Hrs

       Chapter Forty-Eight: 1052 Hrs

       Chapter Forty-Nine: 1053 Hrs

       Chapter Fifty: 1058 Hrs

       Chapter Fifty-One: 1103 Hrs

       Chapter Fifty-Two: 1105 Hrs

       Chapter Fifty-Three: 1108 Hrs

       Chapter Fifty-Four: 1112 Hrs

       Chapter Fifty-Five: 1114 Hrs

       Chapter Fifty-Six: 1118 Hrs

       Chapter Fifty-Seven: 1119 Hrs

       Chapter Fifty-Eight: 1123 Hrs

       Chapter Fifty-Nine: 1125 Hrs

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       THE TROJAN AMBULANCE

       0752 HRS

      On what he had every reason to believe would be the last day of his undistinguished political career Roger Barlow awoke in a state of sexual excitement and with a gun to his head, the one fading as he became aware of the other.

      The gun was equipped with an orange whale harpoon, and would have been lethal, had it been more than six inches long and made of something other than plastic.

      ‘Say your prayers, buddy,’ said the four-year-old. Roger’s eyelid quivered.

      If Sigmund Freud had been able to catch this kid’s conversation, he would have been thrilled. Seldom had there been so exuberant and uninhibited an Oedipus complex.

      One morning they were lying all three of them in bed, and Roger was trying to persuade the kid to go and watch Scooby Doo. The child turned to his mother.

      He spoke prettily, in the kind of voice he might use for ordering another fish finger.

      ‘I am going to kill Daddy, and then I am going to marry you.’

      Today, Roger didn’t want to be rude to the four-year-old, and he didn’t want to exacerbate his complex, but he was damned if he was going to be treated in this way. He grunted, and rolled away, gripping his slumbering wife with both arms.

      The four-year-old fired the plastic dart

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