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〃Oh yes。〃
〃Lots of； er； our best Hong Kong families are； well； old Aristotle spawned four branches 。。。〃
At that moment the toilet door opened and a woman came out and Fleur said； 〃Thank God！〃
While Casey was waiting her turn she had listened to the conversations of the others with half an ear。 It was always the same： clothes； the heat； the water shortages； plaints about amahs and other servants； how expensive everything was or the children or schools。 Then it was her turn and afterward； when she came out； Fleur Marlowe had vanished and Penelope had e up to her。 〃Oh I just heard about your not wanting to leave。 Don't pay any attention to Joanna；〃 Penelope had said quietly。 〃She's a pill and always has been。〃
〃It was my fault … I'm not used to your customs yet。〃
〃It's all very silly but in the long run it's much easier to let the men have their way。 Personally I'm glad to leave。 I must say I find most of their conversation boring。〃
〃Yes； it is； sometimes。 But it's the principle。 We should be treated as equals。〃
〃We'll never be equal； dear。 Not here。 This is the Crown Colony of Hong Kong。〃
〃That's what everyone tells me。 How long are we expected to stay away？〃
〃Oh； half an hour or so。 There's no set time。 Have you known Quillan Gornt long？〃
〃Tonight was the first time I'd met him；〃 Casey said。
〃He's … he's not wele in this house；〃 Penelope said。
〃Yes； I know。 I was told about the Christmas party。〃
〃What were you told？〃
She related what she knew。
There was a sharp silence。 Then Penelope said； 〃It's not good for strangers to be involved in family squabbles； is it？〃
〃No。〃 Casey added； 〃but then all families squabble。 We're here； Linc and I； to start a business … we're hoping to start a business with one of your big panies。 We're outsiders here； we know that … that's why we're looking for a partner。〃
〃Well； dear； I'm sure you'll make up your mind。 Be patient and be cautious。 Don't you agree； Kathren？〃 she asked her sister…in…law。
〃Yes； Penelope。 Yes I do。〃 Kathren looked at Casey with the same level gaze that Dunross had。 〃I hope you choose correctly； Casey。 Everyone here's pretty vengeful。〃
〃Why？〃
〃One reason's because we're such a closely knit society； very interrelated； and everyone knows everyone else … and almost all their secrets。 Another's because hatreds here go back generations and have been nurtured for generations。 When you hate you hate with all your heart。 Another's because this is a piratical society with very few curbs so you can get away with all sorts of vengeances。 Oh yes。 Another's because here the stakes are high … if you make a pile of gold you can keep it legally even if it's made outside the law。 Hong Kong's a place of transit … no one ever es here to stay； even Chinese； just to make money and leave。 It's the most different place on earth。〃
〃But the Struans and Dunrosses and Gornts have been here for generations；〃 Casey said。
〃Yes； but individually they came here for one reason only： money。 Money's our god here。 And as soon as you have it； you vanish； European； American … and certainly the Chinese。〃
〃You exaggerate； Kathy dear；〃 Penelope said。
〃Yes。 It's still the truth。 Another reason's that we live on the edge of catastrophe all the time： fire； flood； plague； landslide； riots。 Half our population is munist； half Nationalist； and they hate each other in a way no European can ever understand。 And China … China can swallow us any moment。 So you live for today and to hell with everything； grab what you can because tomorrow； who knows？ Don't get in the way！ People are rougher here because everything really is precarious； and nothing lasts in Hong Kong。〃
〃Except the Peak；〃 Penelope said。 〃And the Chinese。〃
〃Even the Chinese want to get rich quickly to get out quickly … them more than most。 You wait； Casey； you'll see。 Hong Kong will work its magic on you … or evil； depending how you see it。 For business it's the most exciting place on earth and soon you'll feel you're at the center of the earth。 It's wild and exciting for a man； my God； it's marvelous for a man but for us it's awful and every woman； every wife； hates Hong Kong with a passion however much they pretend otherwise。〃
〃e on； Kathren；〃 Penelope began； 〃again you exaggerate。〃
〃No。 No I don't。 We're all threatened here； Penny； you know it！ We women fight a losing battle 。。。〃 Kathren stopped and forced a weary smile。 〃Sorry； I was getting quite worked up。 Penn； I think I'll find Andrew and if he wants to stay I'll slip off if you don't mind。〃
〃Are you feeling all right； Kathy？〃
〃Oh yes； just tired。 The young one's a bit of a trial but next year he'll be off to boarding school。〃
〃How was your checkup？〃
〃Fine。〃 Kathy smiled wearily at Casey。 〃When you've the inclination give me a call。 I'm in the book。 Don't choose Gornt。 That'd be fatal。 'Bye； darling；〃 she added to Penelope and left。
〃She's such a dear；〃 Penelope said。 〃But she does work herself into a tizzy。〃
〃Do you feel threatened？〃
〃I'm very content with my children and my husband。〃
〃She asked whether you feel threatened； Penelope。〃 Susanne deVille deftly powdered her nose and studied her reflection。 〃Do you？〃
〃No。 I'm overwhelmed at times。 But 。。。 but I'm not threatened any more than you are。〃
〃Ah； chérie； but I am Parisienne； how can I be threatened？ You've been to Paris； m'selle？〃
〃Yes；〃 Casey said。 〃It's beautiful。〃
〃It is the world；〃 Susanne said with Gallic modesty。 〃Ugh； I look at least thirty…six。〃
〃Nonsense； Susanne。〃 Penelope glanced at her watch。 〃I think we can start going back now。 Excuse me a second。 。。。〃
Susanne watched her go then turned her attention back to Casey。 〃Jacques and I came out to Hong Kong in 1946。〃
〃You're family too？〃
〃Jacques's father married a Dunross in the First World War … an aunt of the tai…pan's。〃 She leaned forward to the mirror and touched a fleck of powder away。 〃In Struan's it is important to be family。〃
Casey saw the shrewd Gallic eyes watching her in the mirror。 〃Of course； I agree with you that it is nonsense for the ladies to leave after dinner； for clearly； when we have gone； the heat she has left too； no？〃
Casey smiled。 〃I think so。 Why did Kathren say 'threatened'？ Threatened by what？〃
〃By youth； of course by youth！ Here there are tens of thousands of chic； sensible； lovely young Chinoise with long black hair and pretty； saucy derrières and golden skins who really understand men and treat sex for what it is： food； and often； barter。 It is the gauche English puritan who has twisted the minds of their ladies； poor creatures。 Thank God I was born French！ Poor Kathy！〃
〃Oh；〃 Casey said； understanding at once。 〃She's found out that Andrew's having an affair？〃
Susanne smiled and did not answer； just stared at her reflection。 Then she said； 〃My Jacques 。。。 of course he has affairs； of course all the men have affairs； and so do we if we're sensible。 But we French； we understand that such transgressions should not interfere with a good marriage。 We put correctly the amount of importance on to it； non？〃 Her dark brown eyes changed a little。 〃Oui！〃
〃That's tough； isn't it？ Tough for a woman to live with？〃
〃Everything is tough for a woman； chérie； because men are such cretins。〃 Susanne deVille smoothed a crease away then touched perfume behind her ears and between her breasts。 〃You will fail here if you try to play the game according to masculine rules and not according to feminine rules。 You have a rare chance here； mademoiselle； if you are woman enough。 And if you remember that the Gornts are all poisonous。 Watch your Linc Bartlett； Ciranoush； already there are ladies here who would like to possess him； and humble you。〃
14
10：42 P。M。：
Upstairs on the second floor the man came cautiously out of the shadows of the long balcony and slipped through the open French windows into the deeper darkness of Dunross's study。 He hesitated； listening； his black clothes making him almost invisible。 The distant sounds of the party drifted into the room making the silence and the waiting more heavy。 He switched on a small flashlight。
The circle of light fell on the picture over the mantelpiece。 He went closer。 Dirk Struan seemed to be watching him； the slight smile taunting。 Now the light moved to the edges of the frame。 His hand reached out delicately and he tried it； first one side and then the other。 Silently the picture moved away from the wall。
The man sighed。
He peered at the lock closely then took out a small bunch of skeleton keys。 He selected one and tried it but it would not turn。 Another。 Another failure。 Another and another； then there was a slight click and the key almost turned； almost but not quite。 The rest of the keys failed too。
Irritably he tried the almost…key again but it would not work the lock。
Expertly his fingers traced the edges of the safe but he could find no secret catch or switch。 Again he tried the almost…key； this way and that； gently or firmly； but it would not turn。
Again he hesitated。 After a moment he pushed the painting carefully back into place； the eyes mocking him now； and went to the desk。 There were two phones on it。 He picked up the phone that he knew had no other