Chapter TenI arrived in London mid-afternoon on Tuesday on the last day of October. As instructed I called Belsize from the airport and arranged to meet him for dinner that night. My arrival would have automatically been registered at Century House, Westminster and by the time I alighted from the cab at my flat in Canary Wharf, Godfrey Harwood at Group would know I was home. Before leaving New York I had told both Fraser and Job of my intentions. Ughert was disconcerted, insisting that my time away was kept to the minimum; he never mentioned the name of Martin. Job, on the other hand, was delighted that we would meet once more. It was he who was waiting outside my apartment block.
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