Every bump in the road, every swerve5, every sudden pressure of Drax's foot on the brakes or the accelerator awoke one or another of these pains and rasped at her nerves. If only she had been wedged into the back seat more tightly. But there was just room enough for her body to roll a few inches on the occasional seat so that she was constantly having to twist her bruised6 face away from contact with the walls of shiny pig-skin.
The air she breathed was stuffy7 with a smell of new leather upholstery, exhaust fumes8, and the occasional sharp stench of burning rubber as Drax flayed9 the tyres on a sharp corner.
And yet the discomfort10 and pain were nothing.
Krebs! Curiously11 enough her fear and loathing12 of Krebs tormented13 her most. The other things were too big. The mystery of Drax and his hatred14 of England. The riddle15 of his perfect command of German. The Moonraker. The secret of the atomic warhead. How to save London. These were matters which she had long ago put away in the back of her mind as insoluble.
But the afternoon alone with Krebs was present and dreadful and her mind went back and back to the details of it like a tongue to an aching tooth.
Long after Drax had gone she had kept up her pretence16 of unconsciousness. At first Krebs had occupied himself with the machines, talking to them in German in a cooing baby-talk. "There, my Liebchen. That's better now, isn't it? A drop of oil for you, my Pupperl? But certainly. Coming up at once. No, no, lazybones. I said a thousand revolutions. Not nine hundred. Come along now. We can do better than that, can't we. Yes, my Schatz. That's it. Round and round we go. Up and down. Round and round. Let me wipe your pretty face for you so that we can see what the little dial is saying. Jesu Maria, hist du ein braves Kind!"
And so it had gone on with intervals17 of standing18 in front of Gala, picking his nose and sucking his teeth in a horribly ruminative19 way. Until he stayed longer and longer in front of her, forgetting the machines, wondering, making up his mind.
And then she had felt his hand undo20 the top button of her dress and the automatic recoil21 of her body had had to be covered by a realistic groan22 and a pantomime of consciousness returning.
She had asked for water and he had gone into a bathroom and fetched some for her in a toothglass. Then he had pulled a kitchen chair up in front of her and had sat down astride it, his chin resting on the top rail of its back, and had gazed at her speculatively23 from under his pale drooping24 lids.
She had been the first to break the silence. "Why have I been brought here?" she asked. "What are all those machines?"
He licked his lips and the little pouting25 red mouth opened under the smudge of yellow moustache and formed itself slowly into a rhomboid-shaped smile. "That is a lure26 for little birds," he said. "Soon it will lure a little bird into this warm nest. Then the little bird will lay an egg. Oh, such a big round egg! Such a beautiful fat egg." The lower half of his face giggled27 with delight while his eyes mooned. "And the pretty girl is here because otherwise she might frighten the little bird away. And that would be so sad, wouldn't it," he spat28 out the next three words, "filthy29 English bitch?"
His eyes became intent and purposeful. He hitched31 his chair nearer so that his face was only a foot away from hers and she was enveloped32 in the miasma33 of his breath. "Now, English bitch. Who are you working for?" He waited. "You must answer me, you know," he said softly. "We are all alone here. There is no one to hear you scream."
"Don't be stupid," said Gala desperately34. "How could I be working for anyone except Sir Hugo?" (Krebs smiled at the name.) "I was just curious about the flight plan…" she went into a rambling35 explanation about her figures and Drax's figures and how she had wanted to share in the success of the Moonraker.
"Try again," whispered Krebs when she had finished. "You must do better than that," and suddenly his eyes had turned hot with cruelty and his hands had reached towards her from behind the back of his chair…
In the rear of the hurtling Mercedes Gala ground her teeth together and whimpered at the memory of the soft crawling fingers on her body, probing, pinching, pulling, while all the time the hot vacant eyes gazed curiously into hers until finally she gathered the saliva36 in her mouth and spat full in his face.
He hadn't even paused to wipe his face, but suddenly he had really hurt her and she had screamed once and then mercifully fainted.
And then she had found herself being pushed into the back of the car, a rug was thrown over her, and they were hurtling through the streets of London and she could hear other cars near them, the frantic37 ringing of a bicycle bell, an occasional shout, the animal growl38 of an old klaxon, the whirring putter of a motor-scooter, a scream of brakes, and she had realized that she was back in the real world, that English people, friends, were all around her. She had struggled to get to her knees and scream, but Krebs must have felt her movement because his hands were suddenly at her ankles, strapping39 them to the foot-rail along the floor, and she knew that she was lost and suddenly the tears were pouring down her cheeks and she was praying that somehow, somebody would be in time.
That had been less than an hour ago and now she could tell from the slow pace of the car and the noise of other traffic that they had reached a large town-Maidstone if she was being taken back to the site.
In the comparative silence of their progress through the town she suddenly heard Krebs's voice. There was a note of urgency in it.
"Mein Kapitдn" he said. "I have been watching a car for some time. It is certainly following us. It has seldom been using its lights. It is only a hundred metres behind us now. I think it is the car of Commander Bond."
Drax grunted40 with surprise and she could hear his big body shift round to get a quick look.
He swore sharply and then there was silence and she could feel the big car weaving and straining in the thin traffic. "Ja, sowas!" said Drax finally. His voice was thoughtful. "So that old museum-piece of his can still move. So much the better, my dear Krebs. He seems to be alone." He laughed harshly. "So we will give him a run for his money and if he survives it we will get him in the bag with the woman. Turn on the radio. Home Service. We will soon find out if there is a hitch30."
There was a short crackle of static and then Gala could hear the voice of the Prime Minister, the voice of all the great occasions in her life, coming through in broken fragments as Drax put the car into third and accelerated out of the town, '… weapon devised by the ingenuity41 of man… a thousand miles into the firmament… area patrolled by Her Majesty's ships… designed exclusively for the defence of our beloved island… a long era of peace… development for Man's great journey away from the confines of this planet… Sir Hugo Drax, that great patriot42 and benefactor43 of our country…'
Gala heard Drax's roar of laughter above the howling of the wind, a great scornful bray44 of triumph, and then the set was switched off.
"James," whispered Gala to herself. "There's only you left. Be careful. But make haste."
Bond's face was a mask of dust and filthy with the blood of flies and moths45 that had smashed against it. Often he had had to take a cramped46 hand off the wheel to clear his goggles47 but the Bentley was going beautifully and he felt sure of holding the Mercedes.
He was touching48 ninety-five on the straight just before the entrance to Leeds Castle when great lights were suddenly switched on behind him and a four-tone windhorn sounded its impudent49 'pom-pim-pom-pam' almost in his ear.
The apparition50 of a third car in the race was almost unbelievable. Bond had hardly troubled to look in his driving-mirror since he left London. No one but a racing-driver or a desperate man could have kept up with them, and his mind was in a turmoil51 as he automatically pulled over to the left and saw out of the corner of his eye a low, fire-engine-red car come up level with him and draw away with a good ten miles an hour extra on its clock.
He caught a glimpse of the famous Alfa radiator52 and along the edge of the bonnet53 in bold white script the words Attaboy II. Then there was the grinning face of a youth in shirtsleeves who stuck two rude fingers in the air before he pulled away in the welter of sound which an Alfa at speed compounds from the whine54 of its supercharger, the Gatling crackle of its exhaust, and the thunderous howl of its transmission.
Bond grinned in admiration55 as he raised a hand to the driver. Alfa-Romeo supercharged straight-eight, he thought to himself. Must be nearly as old as mine. 'Thirty-two or '33 probably. And only half my c.c. Targa Florio in 1931 and did well everywhere after that. Probably a hot-rod type from one of the RAF stations round here. Trying to get back from a party in time to sign in before he's put on the report. He watched affectionately as the Alfa wagged its tail in the S-bend abreast56 of Leeds Castle and then howled off on the long wide road towards the distant Charing57-fork.
Bond could imagine the grin of delight as the boy came up with Drax. 'Oh, boy. It's a Merc!' And the rage of Drax at the impudent music of the windhorn. Must be doing 105, reflected Bond. Hope the damn fool doesn't run out of road. He watched the two sets of tail lights closing up, the boy in the Alfa preparing for his trick of coming up behind and suddenly switching everything on when he could see a chance to get by.
There. Four hundred yards away the Mercedes showed white in the sudden twin shafts59 from the Alfa. There was a mile of clear road ahead, straight as a die. Bond could almost feel the boy's feet stamping the pedal still further into the floorboards. Attaboy!
Up front in the Mercedes Krebs had his mouth close to Drax's ear. "Another of them," he shouted urgently. "Can't see his face. Coming up to pass now."
Drax let out a harsh obscenity. His bared teeth showed white in the pale glimmer60 from the dashboard. "Teach the swine a lesson," he said, setting his shoulders and gripping the wheel tightly in the great leather gauntlets. Out of the corner of his eye he watched the nose of the Alfa creep up to starboard. 'Pom-pim-pom-pam' chirped61 the windhorn, softly, delicately, Drax inched the wheel of the Mercedes to the right and, at the horrible crash of metal, whipped it back again to correct the slew62 of his tail.
"Bravo! Bravo!" screamed Krebs, beside himself with excitement as he knelt on the seat and looked back. "Double somersault. Jumped the hedge upside down. I think he's burning already. Yes. There are flames."
"That'll give our fine Mister Bond something to think about," snarled63 Drax, breathing heavily.
But Bond, his face a tight mask, had hardly checked his speed and there was nothing but revenge in his mind as he hurtled on after the flying Mercedes.
He had seen it all. The grotesque64 flight of the red car as it turned over and over, the flying figure of the driver, his arms and legs spreadeagled as he soared out of the driving seat, and the final thunder as the car hurdled65 the hedge upside down and crashed into the field.
As he flashed by, noting the horrible graffiti of the black skid66-marked across the tarmac, his mind recorded one final macabre67 touch. Somehow undamaged in the holocaust68, the windhorn was still making contact and its ululations were going on up to the sky, stridently clearing imaginary roads for the passage of Attaboy II-'Pom-pim-pom-pam.' Tom-pim-pom-pam…'
So a murder had taken place in front of his eyes. Or at any rate an attempted murder. So, whatever his motives69, Sir Hugo Drax had declared war and didn't mind Bond knowing it. This made a lot of things easier. It meant that Drax was a criminal and probably a maniac70. Above all it meant certain danger for the Moonraker. That was enough for Bond. He reached under the dashboard and from its concealed71 holster drew out the long-barrelled .45 Colt Army Special and laid it on the seat beside him. The battle was now in the open and somehow the Mercedes must be stopped.
Using the road as if it was Donington, Bond rammed72 his foot down and kept it there. Gradually, with the needle twitching73 either side of the hundred mark he began to narrow the gap.
Drax took the left-hand fork at Charing and hissed74 up the long hill. Ahead, in the giant beam of his headlights, one of Bowaters' huge eight-wheeled AEC Diesel75 carriers was just grinding into the first bend of the hairpin76, labouring under the fourteen tons of newsprint it was taking on a night run to one of the East Kent newspapers.
Drax cursed under his breath as he saw the long carrier with the twenty gigantic rolls, each containing five miles of newsprint, roped to its platform. Right in the middle of the tricky77 S-bend at the top of the hill.
He looked in the driving mirror and saw the Bentley coming into the fork.
And then Drax had his idea.
"Krebs," the word was a pistol shot. "Get out your knife."
There was a sharp click and the stiletto was in Krebs's hand. One didn't dawdle78 when there was that note in the master's voice.
"I am going to slow down behind this lorry. Take your shoes and socks off and climb out on to the bonnet and when I come up behind the lorry jump on to it. I shall be going at walking-pace. It will be safe. Cut the ropes that hold the rolls of paper. The left ones first. Then the right. I shall have pulled up level with the lorry and when you have cut the second lot jump into the car. Be careful you are not swept off with the paper. Verstanden? Also. Hals und Beinbruch!"
Drax dowsed his headlights and swept round the bend at eighty. The lorry was twenty yards ahead and Drax had to brake hard to avoid crashing into its tail. The Mercedes executed a dry skid until its radiator was almost underneath79 the platform of the carrier.
Drax changed down to second. "Now!" He held the car steady as a rock as Krebs, with bare feet, went over the windscreen and scrambled80 along the shining bonnet, his knife in his hand.
With a leap he was up and hacking81 at the left-hand ropes. Drax pulled away to the right and crawled up level with the rear wheels of the Diesel, the oily smoke from its exhaust in his eyes and nostrils82.
Bond's lights were just showing round the bend.
There was a series of huge thuds as the left-hand rolls poured off the back of the lorry into the road and went hurtling off into the darkness. And more thuds as the right-hand ropes parted. One roll burst as it landed and Drax heard a tearing rattle83 as the unwinding paper crashed back down the one-in-ten gradient.
Released of its load the lorry almost bounded forward and Drax had to accelerate a little to catch the flying figure of Krebs who landed half across Gala's back and half in the front seat. Drax stamped his foot into the floor and sped off up the hill, ignoring a shout from the lorry-driver above the clatter84 of the Diesel pistons85 as he shot ahead.
As he hurtled round the next bend he saw the shaft58 of two headlights curve up into the sky above the tops of the trees until they were almost vertical86. They wavered there for an instant and then the beams whirled away across the sky and went out.
A great barking laugh broke out of Drax as for a split second he took his eyes off the road and raised his face triumphantly87 towards the stars.
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