What next was an appointment in an inexpensive restaurant in theneighbourhood of Tottenham Court Road.
‘Well I never!’ said an elderly man, leaping up from his seat where hewas sitting waiting. ‘Carroty Tom, on my life. Shouldn’t have known you.’
‘Possibly not,’ said Tommy. ‘Not much carrots left about me. It’s grey-haired Tom.’
‘Ah well, we’re all that. How’s your health?’
‘Much the same as I always was. Cracking. You know. Decomposing1 bydegrees.’
‘How long is it since I’ve seen you? Two years? Eight years? Elevenyears?’
‘Now you’re going too far,’ said Tommy. ‘We met at the Maltese Cats din-ner last autumn, don’t you remember?’
‘Ah, so we did. Pity that broke up, you know. I always thought it would.
Nice premises2, but the food was rotten. Well, what are you doing thesedays, old boy? Still in the espionage3-up-to-date do?’
‘No,’ said Tommy, ‘I’m nothing to do with espionage.’
‘Dear me. What a waste of your activities.’
‘And what about you, Mutton-Chop?’
‘Oh, I’m much too old to serve my country in that way.’
‘No espionage going on nowadays?’
‘Lots of it, I expect. But probably they put the bright boys on to it. Theones who come bursting out of universities needing a job badly. Whereare you now? I sent you a Christmas card this year. Well, I didn’t actuallypost it till January but anyway it came back to me with “Not known at thisaddress”.’
‘No. We’ve gone to the country to live now. Down near the sea. Hol-lowquay.’
‘Hollowquay. Hollowquay? I seem to remember something. Somethingin your line going on there once, wasn’t there?’
‘Not in my time,’ said Tommy. ‘I’ve only just got to hear of it since goingto live there. Legends of the past. At least sixty years ago.’
‘Something to do with a submarine, wasn’t it? Plans of a submarine soldto someone or other. I forget who we were selling to at that time. Mighthave been the Japanese, might have been the Russians–oh, and lots of oth-ers. People always seemed to meet enemy agents in Regent’s Park orsomewhere like that. You know, they’d meet someone like a third Secret-ary from an Embassy4. Not so many beautiful lady spies around as thereused to be once in fiction.’
‘I wanted to ask you a few things, Mutton-Chop.’
‘Oh? Ask away. I’ve had a very uneventful life. Margery–do you remem-ber Margery?’
‘Yes, of course I remember Margery. I nearly got to your wedding.’
‘I know. But you couldn’t make it or something, or took the wrong train,as far as I remember. A train that was going to Scotland instead ofSouthall. Anyway, just as well you didn’t. Nothing much came of it.’
‘Didn’t you get married?’
‘Oh yes, I got married. But somehow or other it didn’t take very well. No.
A year and a half and it was done with. She’s married again. I haven’t, butI’m doing very nicely. I live at Little Pollon. Quite a decent5 golf-coursethere. My sister lives with me. She’s a widow with a nice bit of money andwe get on well together. She’s a bit deaf so she doesn’t hear what I say, butit only means shouting a bit.’
‘You said you’d heard of Hollowquay. Was it really something to do withspying of some kind?’
‘Well, to tell you the truth, old boy, it’s so long ago that I can’t remembermuch about it. It made a big stir at the time. You know, splendid youngnaval officer absolutely above suspicion in every way, ninety per centBritish, rated about a hundred and five in reliability7, but nothing of thekind really. In the pay of–well, I can’t remember now who he was in thepay of. Germany, I suppose. Before the 1914 war. Yes, I think that was it.’
‘And there was a woman too, I believe, associated with it all,’ saidTommy.
‘I seem to remember hearing something about a Mary Jordan, I think itwas. Mind you, I am not clear about all this. Got into the papers and Ithink it was a wife of his–I mean of the above-suspicion naval6 officer. Itwas his wife who got in touch with the Russians and–no, no, that’s some-thing that happened since then. One mixes things up so–they all soundalike. Wife thought he wasn’t getting enough money, which meant, I sup-pose, that she wasn’t getting enough money. And so–well, why d’you wantto dig up all this old history? What’s it got to do with you after all thistime? I know you had something to do once with someone who was on theLusitania or went down with the Lusitania or something like that, didn’tyou? If we go back as far as that, I mean. That’s what you were mixed upin once, or your wife was mixed up in.’
‘We were both mixed up in it,’ said Tommy, ‘and it’s such a very longtime ago that I really can’t remember anything about it now.’
‘There was some woman associated with that, wasn’t there? Name likeJane Fish, or something like that, or was it Jane Whale?’
‘Jane Finn,’ said Tommy.
‘Where is she now?’
‘She’s married to an American.’
‘Oh, I see. Well, all very nice. One always seems to get talking aboutone’s old pals8 and what’s happened to them all. When you talk about oldfriends, either they are dead, which surprises you enormously becauseyou didn’t think they would be, or else they’re not dead and that surprisesyou even more. It’s a very difficult world.’
Tommy said yes it was a very difficult world and here was the waitercoming. What could they have to eat…The conversation thereafter9 wasgastronomic.

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腐烂( decompose的现在分词 ); (使)分解; 分解(某物质、光线等) | |
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