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“Fiona, get me the director at the doughnut on a red line then fetch a fresh brew and Giles Phillips from Archives, please. Tell Perkins to come as well with that young assistant of his. Clear my appointments for this afternoon. I"ll be busy.”
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Geoffrey Perkins, a man in his early fifties and a reincarnated life-long oil-burner was the first to arrive, by which time Sir Archibald Thomas Finn was on the phone to his counterpart at the government"s listening post, GCHQ.
oil-burner“Yes, Joseph! Absolutely everything you can find in the last fifty years, or more if that"s necessary. Use a microscope with the finest of lenses possible. We need this information urgently.”
“How far did you get at the Palace, sir?” Perkins asked as Sir Archibald replaced the telephone receiver.
