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Leopard Hunts in Darkness - Smith Wilbur - Страница 35
"We only need one copy," Peter was still smiling, "and I will keep it." Craig nodded.
There would be no proof of the transaction, shares held by a nominee, no documentation except in Peter Fungabera's hands. In a dispute it would be Craig's word against that of a senior minister but he wanted Rholands. More than anything in his life, Craig wanted Rholands.
He dashed his signature across the foot of the contract and on the other side of the table the two men relaxed visibly and Peter Fungabera called for a third bottle of champagne.
p to now; "Craig had needed only a pen and a pile of paper, and time had been his to squander or use as the fancy led him.
Suddenly, he was faced with the enormous responsibility of ownership and time telescoped in upon him. There was so much to do and so little time to do it that he felt crippled with indecision, appalled by his own audacity, and despairing of his own organizational skills.
He wanted comfort and encouragement, and he thought immediately of Sally-Anne. He drove around to her apartment, but the windows were closed, the mail overflowed her box, and there was no answer to his knock.
He returned to the bed-sitter, sat at his table and pulled a blank sheet from the pile and headed it, "Work to be done," and stared at it.
He remembered what a girl had once said of him. "You have only done one thing well in your life. "And writing a book was a far cry from getting a multi-million, dollar ranching company back on its feet. He felt panic rising within him and crushed it back. His was a ranching family he had been raised with the ammoniac al smell of cow dung in his nostrils, and had learned to judge beef on the hoof when he was small enough to perch up on Bawu's saddle, pommel likea sparrow on a fence pole.
"I can do it he told himself fiercely, and began to work on his list. He wrote: 1) Ring Jock Daniels. Accept offer to purchase Rholands.
2) Fly to New York.
a) World Bank meeting.
b) Open checking account and deposit funds.
C) Sell Bawu.
3) Fly ZUrich.
a) Sign share purchase.
b) Arrange payment to sellers.
His panic began to subside. He picked up the telephone and dialled British Airways. They could get him out on the Friday flight to London, and then Concorde to New York.
He caught Jock Daniels in his office. "Where the hell you been?" He could hear Jock had made a good start on the evening's drinking.
"Jock, congratulations you have just made yourself twenty, five grand commission," Craig told him and enjoyed the stunned silence.
Craig's list began to stretch out, ran into a dozen pages: 39) Find out if Okky van Renshurg is still in the country.
Okky had been the mechanic on King's Lynn for twenty years. Craig's grandfather had boasted that Okky could strip down a John Deere tractor and build up a Cadillac and two Rolls-Royce Silver Clouds from the spare parts.
Craig needed him.
Craig laid down his pen, and smiled at his memory of the old man. "We are coming home, Bawu," he said aloud.
He looked at his watch and it was ten o'clock, but he knew he would not be able to sleep.
He put on a light sweater and went out to walk the night streets, and an hour later he was standing outside Sally-Anne's apartment. His feet had made their own way, it seemed.
He felt a little tingle of excitement. Her window was open and her light burning.
"Who is it?" Her voice was muffled.
"It's me, Craig. "There was a long silence.
"It's nearly midnight."
"It's only just eleven and I have something to tell you."
"Oh, okay door * unlocked." She was in her' dark-room. He could hear the splash of chemicals.
"I'll be five minutes, she called. "Do you know how to make coffeeP When she came out, she was dressed in a sloppy cable knit jersey that hung to her knees and her hair was loose on her shoulders. He had never seen it like that, and he stared.
"This had better be good," she warned him, fists on her hips.
"I've got Rholands "he said, and it was her turn to stare.
"Who or what is Rholands?"
"The company that owns Zambezi Waters. I own it. It's mine. Zambezi Waters is mine. Is that good enough?" She started to come to him, her arms rising to embrace him, and he mirrored the movement, and instantly she caught herself and stopped, forcing him to do the same.
They were two paces apart.
"That's marvelous news, Craig. I am so happy for you.
How did it happen? I thought it was all off."
"Peter Fungabera arranged a surety for a loan of five million dollars."
"My God. Five million. You're borrowing five million?
How much is the interest on five million?" He had not wanted to think about that. It showed on his face, and she was immediately contrite.
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