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    12:51a
    Do either of you know him?” The American...
    Do either
    of you know him?”
    The American shrugged, but the Belgian nodded his floating head, his lips flat until he spoke
    “His name is Santos and he is espagnol
    “Spanish?”
    “Or latino-américain
    Ilich Ramirez Sanchez, thought JasonCarlos the Jackal, Venezuelan by birth, rejected terrorist,
    whom even the Soviets could not handleOf course he would return to his own“How well do you
    know him?”
    It was the Belgian’s turn to shrug“He is the complete authority where Le Coeur du Soldat is
    concernedHe has been known to crush men’s heads if they behave too badlyHe always takes off
    his glasses first, and that is the first sign that something will happen that even proven soldiers do
    not care to witnessIf he is coming out here to see you, I faux gucci bag would advise you to leave
    “He may come because he wants to see me, not because he wants to harm me
    “That is not Santos—”
    “You don’t have to know the particulars, they don’t concern youBut if he does come out that
    door, I want you to engage him in conversation, can you do that?”
    “Mais certainementOn several occasions I have slept on his couch upstairs, personally carried
    there by Santos himself when the cleaning women came in
    “Upstairs?”
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    226
    “He lives above the café on the second floorIt is said that he never leaves, never goes into the
    streets, even to the marketsOther people purchase all the supplies, or they are simply delivered Jason pulled out his money and distributed another five replica gucci g watch hundred francs to each weaving
    man“Go back into the alley, and if Santos comes out, stop him and behave like you’ve had too
    much to drinkAsk him for money, a bottle, whatever
    Like children, Maurice-René and Ralph clutched the franc notes, glancing at each other both as
    conspirators and as victorsFran?ois, the crazy légionnaire, was passing out money as if he printed
    it himself! Their collective enthusiasm grew
    “How long do you want us to hassle this turkey?” asked the American from the Deep South
    “I will talk the ears off his bald head!” added the Belgian“No, just long enough for me to see
    that he’s alone,” said Bourne, “that no one else is with him or comes out after him
    “Piece a’ cake, man
    “We shall earn not only your francs but buy replica louis vuitton your respectYou have the word of a Légion corporal!”
    “I’m touchedNow, get back in there The two inebriated men lurched down the alley, Field
    Jacket slapping Tank Shirt triumphantly across the shouldersJason pressed his back against the
    street-side brick inches from the edge of the building and waitedSix minutes passed, and then he
    heard the words he so desperately wanted to hear
    “Santos! My great and good friend Santos!”
    “What are you doing here, René?”
    “My young American friend was sick to his stomach but it has gone—he vomited?”
    “Let me introduce you, SantosHe’s about to become a great soldier
    “There is a Children’s Crusade somewhere?” Bourne peered around the corner as the bald
    bartender looked at Ralph“Good luck, baby faceGo hermes birkins find your war in a playground
    “You talk French awful fast, mistuh, but I caught some of thatYou’re a big mother, but I can be
    a mean son of a bitch!”
    The bartender laughed and switched effortlessly to English“Then you’d better be mean
    someplace else, baby faceWe only permit peaceable gentlemen in Le Coeur du Soldat
    “Santos!” cried Maurice-RenéI left my billfold back at my flat
    “If you ever had a billfold, you left it back in North AfricaNot a sou for
    any of you
    “What money I had went for your lousy fish! It made my friend vomit!”
    “For your next meal, go down to Paris and dine at the RitzAh, yes! You did have a meal—
    but you did not pay for it Jason pulled quickly back as the bartender snapped his head around and
    looked up the prada fringe a
    12:51a
    Of course he would return to his own“How well do...
    Of course he would return to his own“How well do you
    know him?”
    It was the Belgian’s turn to shrug“He is the complete authority where Le Coeur du Soldat is
    concernedHe has been known to crush men’s heads if they behave too badlyHe always takes off
    his glasses first, and that is the first sign that something will happen that even proven soldiers do
    not care to witnessIf he is coming out here to see you, I would advise you to leave
    “He may come because he wants to see me, not because he wants to harm me
    “That is not Santos—”
    “You don’t have to know the particulars, they don’t concern youBut if he does come out that
    door, I want you to engage him in conversation, can you do that?”
    “Mais certainementOn several occasions I have slept on his couch chanel j12 upstairs, personally carried
    there by Santos himself when the cleaning women came in
    “Upstairs?”
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    226
    “He lives above the café on the second floorIt is said that he never leaves, never goes into the
    streets, even to the marketsOther people purchase all the supplies, or they are simply delivered Jason pulled out his money and distributed another five hundred francs to each weaving
    man“Go back into the alley, and if Santos comes out, stop him and behave like you’ve had too
    much to drinkAsk him for money, a bottle, whatever
    Like children, Maurice-René and Ralph clutched the franc notes, glancing at each other both as
    conspirators and as victorsFran?ois, the crazy légionnaire, was passing out money as if he printed
    it fake chanel handbags himself! Their collective enthusiasm grew
    “How long do you want us to hassle this turkey?” asked the American from the Deep South
    “I will talk the ears off his bald head!” added the Belgian“No, just long enough for me to see
    that he’s alone,” said Bourne, “that no one else is with him or comes out after him
    “Piece a’ cake, man
    “We shall earn not only your francs but your respectYou have the word of a Légion corporal!”
    “I’m touchedNow, get back in there The two inebriated men lurched down the alley, Field
    Jacket slapping Tank Shirt triumphantly across the shouldersJason pressed his back against the
    street-side brick inches from the edge of the building and waitedSix minutes passed, and then he
    heard the words he so desperately wanted to hear
    “Santos! My great louis vuitton speedy bags and good friend Santos!”
    “What are you doing here, René?”
    “My young American friend was sick to his stomach but it has gone—he vomited?”
    “Let me introduce you, SantosHe’s about to become a great soldier
    “There is a Children’s Crusade somewhere?” Bourne peered around the corner as the bald
    bartender looked at Ralph“Good luck, baby faceGo find your war in a playground
    “You talk French awful fast, mistuh, but I caught some of thatYou’re a big mother, but I can be
    a mean son of a bitch!”
    The bartender laughed and switched effortlessly to English“Then you’d better be mean
    someplace else, baby faceWe only permit peaceable gentlemen in Le Coeur du Soldat
    “Santos!” cried Maurice-RenéI left my billfold back at my flat
    “If you ever had a billfold, you left it hermes birkin large back in North AfricaNot a sou for
    any of you
    “What money I had went for your lousy fish! It made my friend vomit!”
    “For your next meal, go down to Paris and dine at the RitzAh, yes! You did have a meal—
    but you did not pay for it Jason pulled quickly back as the bartender snapped his head around and
    looked up the alleyYou too, baby warrior
    Bourne ran down the pavement toward the gates of the old factorySantos was coming to meet
    himCrossing the street into the shadows of the shut-down refinery, he stood still, moving
    only his hand so as to feel the hard steel and the security of his automaticWith every step Santos
    took the Jackal was closer! Moments later, the immense figure emerged from the alley, crossed the
    dimly lit street and approached the rusted chanel inspired handbags ga
    12:51a
    Do either of you know him?” The American...
    Do either
    of you know him?”
    The American shrugged, but the Belgian nodded his floating head, his lips flat until he spoke
    “His name is Santos and he is espagnol
    “Spanish?”
    “Or latino-américain
    Ilich Ramirez Sanchez, thought JasonCarlos the Jackal, Venezuelan by birth, rejected terrorist,
    whom even the Soviets could not handleOf course he would return to his own“How well do you
    know him?”
    It was the Belgian’s turn to shrug“He is the complete authority where Le Coeur du Soldat is
    concernedHe has been known to crush men’s heads if they behave too badlyHe always takes off
    his glasses first, and that is the first sign that something will happen that even proven soldiers do
    not care to witnessIf he is coming out here to see you, I louis vuitton multicolor would advise you to leave
    “He may come because he wants to see me, not because he wants to harm me
    “That is not Santos—”
    “You don’t have to know the particulars, they don’t concern youBut if he does come out that
    door, I want you to engage him in conversation, can you do that?”
    “Mais certainementOn several occasions I have slept on his couch upstairs, personally carried
    there by Santos himself when the cleaning women came in
    “Upstairs?”
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    226
    “He lives above the café on the second floorIt is said that he never leaves, never goes into the
    streets, even to the marketsOther people purchase all the supplies, or they are simply delivered Jason pulled out his money and distributed another five rolex submariner watches hundred francs to each weaving
    man“Go back into the alley, and if Santos comes out, stop him and behave like you’ve had too
    much to drinkAsk him for money, a bottle, whatever
    Like children, Maurice-René and Ralph clutched the franc notes, glancing at each other both as
    conspirators and as victorsFran?ois, the crazy légionnaire, was passing out money as if he printed
    it himself! Their collective enthusiasm grew
    “How long do you want us to hassle this turkey?” asked the American from the Deep South
    “I will talk the ears off his bald head!” added the Belgian“No, just long enough for me to see
    that he’s alone,” said Bourne, “that no one else is with him or comes out after him
    “Piece a’ cake, man
    “We shall earn not only your francs but black chanel quilted bag celeb your respectYou have the word of a Légion corporal!”
    “I’m touchedNow, get back in there The two inebriated men lurched down the alley, Field
    Jacket slapping Tank Shirt triumphantly across the shouldersJason pressed his back against the
    street-side brick inches from the edge of the building and waitedSix minutes passed, and then he
    heard the words he so desperately wanted to hear
    “Santos! My great and good friend Santos!”
    “What are you doing here, René?”
    “My young American friend was sick to his stomach but it has gone—he vomited?”
    “Let me introduce you, SantosHe’s about to become a great soldier
    “There is a Children’s Crusade somewhere?” Bourne peered around the corner as the bald
    bartender looked at Ralph“Good luck, baby faceGo tiffany and co. jewelry find your war in a playground
    “You talk French awful fast, mistuh, but I caught some of thatYou’re a big mother, but I can be
    a mean son of a bitch!”
    The bartender laughed and switched effortlessly to English“Then you’d better be mean
    someplace else, baby faceWe only permit peaceable gentlemen in Le Coeur du Soldat
    “Santos!” cried Maurice-RenéI left my billfold back at my flat
    “If you ever had a billfold, you left it back in North AfricaNot a sou for
    any of you
    “What money I had went for your lousy fish! It made my friend vomit!”
    “For your next meal, go down to Paris and dine at the RitzAh, yes! You did have a meal—
    but you did not pay for it Jason pulled quickly back as the bartender snapped his head around and
    looked up the chanel jumbo bag a

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