THE MANY-NAMED man sat alone in a corner reading the Tuesday edition of the International New York Times, a cup of coffee in his hand. Unconcerned with the information his lawyer had provided, namely of the government"s knowledge that he had skipped the country, he had agreed to meet the lawyer for breakfast. Arthur Salzmann approached the table and waited. Koppler, known to his waiter as Richemartel, gestured for the man to sit.
THE MANY-NAMEDBefore Salzmann had pulled his chair in, the waiter arrived with a freshly-brewed pot and a cup and saucer. “Merci, Armand. Two house specials, s"il vous plait.”
“Oui, Monsieur Richemartel.”
“Arthur, lose the frown. I haven"t skipped. When they want me back, you"ll let me know and I"ll come back. All this publicity is arduous and upsetting. I need
