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continued in his genial, southern fashion. “The truth is, the charter clearly calls for service to the City
outside
of regular curatorial duties. The Museum has not been keeping its contract with the City of New York now for close to a decade, despite the fact that it receives millions in tax dollars
from
the citizens of New York. Far from providing public service, you have now closed your library to all but Ph.D.’s; you have closed your collections to everyone except so-called accredited academics; and you charge fees for everything, all in the name of intellectual property rights. You have even begun suggesting an admission fee, despite the fact that this is clearly barred by your charter. It says right here:
… for the Creation of a Museum of Natural History for the City of New York, to be Open and Free to all Members of the Public, without Restriction…
”
    “Let me see that.”
    Brisbane read it, his smooth brow contracting into the faintest wrinkle.
    “Old documents can be so inconvenient, don’t you think, Mr. Brisbane? Like the Constitution. Always there when you least want it.”
    Brisbane let it drop to the desk, his face reddening for a moment before returning to its usual healthy pink. “I’ll have to take this up with the board.”
    Pendergast smiled slightly. “An excellent start. I think perhaps the Museum can be left to work this little problem out on its own—what do you think, Mr. Brisbane?—provided I am given what little help I need from Dr. Kelly.”
    There was a silence. Then Brisbane looked up, a new look in his eyes. “I see.”
    “And I assure you I will not take up an undue amount of Dr. Kelly’s time.”
    “Of course you won’t,” said Brisbane.
    “Most of the work will be archival in nature. She’ll be on the premises and available, should you need her.”
    Brisbane nodded.
    “We will do all we can to avoid unpleasant publicity. Naturally, all this would be kept confidential.”
    “Naturally. It is always best that way.”
    “I just want to add that Dr. Kelly did not seek me out. I have imposed this duty on her. She has already informed me she would rather be working on her potsherds.”
    “Of course.”
    An opaque veil had dropped over Brisbane’s face. It was hard for Nora to tell what he was thinking. She wondered if this little hardball play of Pendergast’s was going to damage her prospects at the Museum. It probably would. She darted a reproachful glance toward Pendergast.
    “Where did you say you were from?” Brisbane asked.
    “I didn’t. New Orleans.”
    Brisbane immediately pushed himself back in his chair, and with a smile said: “New Orleans. Of course. I should have known from the accent. You’re a rather long way from home, Mr. Pendergast.”
    Pendergast bowed, holding the door open for Nora. She stepped through it, feeling shocked. Down the hall, she halted and spoke to Pendergast. “You totally blindsided me back there. I had no idea what you were up to until we were in Brisbane’s office. I don’t appreciate it.”
    Pendergast turned his pale eyes on her. “My methods are unorthodox, but they have one advantage.”
    “And what is that?”
    “They work.”
    “Yeah, but what about my career?”
    Pendergast smiled. “May I offer a prediction?”
    “For what it’s worth, why not?”
    “When this is over, you will have been promoted.”
    Nora snorted. “Right. After you blackmailed and humiliated my boss, he’s going to promote me.”
    “I’m afraid I don’t suffer petty bureaucrats gladly. A very bad habit, but one I find hard to break. Nevertheless, you will find, Dr. Kelly, that humiliation and blackmail, when used judiciously, can be marvelously effective.”
    At the stairwell, Nora paused once again.
    “You never answered my question. Why is the FBI concerned with killings that are over a century old?”
    “All in good time, Dr. Kelly. For now, let it suffice to say that, on a purely personal level, I find these killings