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still don’t believe it,’ he said. ‘It’s too bloody incredible.’
    He swung on McCready. ‘George, supposing you went to bed tonight, here in Oslo, and woke up tomorrow, say, in a New York hotel, wearing someone else’s face. What would be your reaction?’
    ‘I think I’d go crazy,’ said McCready soberly. He smiled slightly. ‘If I woke up with your face I would go crazy.’
    Carey ignored the wisecrack. ‘But Denison didn’t go crazy,’ he said meditatively. ‘All things considered, he kept his cool remarkably well.’
    ‘If he is Denison,’ remarked McCready. ‘He could be Meyrick and quite insane.’
    Carey exploded into a rage. ‘For God’s sake! All along you’ve been arguing that he’s Denison; now you turn around and say he could be Meyrick.’
    McCready eyed him coolly. ‘The role of devil’s advocate suits me, don’t you think?’ He tapped the desk. ‘Either way, the operation is shot to hell.’
    Carey sat down heavily. ‘You’re right, of course. But if this is a man called Denison then there are a lot of questionsto be answered. But first, what the devil do we do with him?’
    ‘We can’t keep him here,’ said McCready. ‘For the same reason we didn’t keep Meyrick here. The Embassy is like a fishbowl.’
    Carey cocked his head. ‘He’s been here for over two hours. That’s about normal for a citizen being hauled over the coals for a serious driving offence. You suggest we send him back to the hotel?’
    ‘Under surveillance.’ McCready smiled. ‘He says he has a date with a redhead for dinner.’
    ‘Mrs Hansen,’ said Carey. ‘Does he know about her?’
    ‘No.’
    ‘Keep it that way. She’s to stick close to him. Give her a briefing and ask her to guard him from interference. He could run into some odd situations. And talk to him like a Dutch uncle. Put the fear of God into him so that he stays in the hotel. I don’t want him wandering around loose.’
    Carey drew a sheet of paper towards him and scribbled on it. ‘The next thing we want are doctors - tame ones who will ask the questions we want asked and no others. A plastic surgeon and - ‘ he smiled at McCready bleakly - ‘and an alienist. The problem must be decided one way or the other.’
    ‘We can’t wait until they arrive,’ said McCready.
    ‘Agreed,’ said Carey. ‘We’ll work on the assumption that a substitution has been made - that this man is Denison. We know when the substitution was made - in the early hours of yesterday morning. Denison was brought in - how?’
    ‘On a stretcher - he must have been unconscious.’
    ‘Right!’ said Carey. ‘A hospital patient in transit under the supervision of a trained nurse and probably a doctor. And they’d have taken a room on the same floor asMeyrick. The switch was made and Meyrick taken out yesterday morning - probably in an ambulance at the back entrance of the hotel by arrangement with the management. Hotels don’t like stretchers being paraded through the front lobby.’
    ‘I’ll get on to it,’ said McCready. ‘It might be an idea to check on all the people who booked in on the previous day, regardless of the floor they stayed on. I don’t think this was a two man job.’
    ‘I don’t, either. And you check the comings and goings for the past week - somebody must have been watching Meyrick for a long time.’
    ‘That’s a hell of a big job,’ objected McCready. ‘Do we get the co-operation of the Norwegians?’
    Carey pondered. ‘At this time - no. We keep it under wraps.’
    McCready’s face took on a sad look at the thought of all the legwork he was going to have to do. Carey tilted his chair back. ‘And then there’s the other end to be checked - the London end. Why Giles Denison of Hampstead?’ His chair came down with a thump. ‘Hasn’t it struck you that Denison has been very unforthcoming?’
    McCready shrugged. ‘I haven’t talked to him all that much.’
    ‘Well, look,’ said Carey. ‘Here we have this man