Mgongwala contract had been very comprehensive. âThat means his word is law.â The full significance of the phrase struck Ronald Bolsover for the first time.
âWhat he says goes, then?â said his wife, summing up the Divine Right of Kings in a single phrase.
âThabile Rules O.K.,â assented Bolsover, relaxing suddenly. âActually I understand from Bill that what Hamish Mgambo ⦠thatâs the Chancellor â¦â
âHamish?â She lifted a well-groomed eyebrow.
âThey had missionaries.â
âThere, too?â
âScots ones.â He nodded and went on, âItâs what this Mgambo fellow suggests to the King that is really what goes.â Reality and political theory seldom went hand-in-hand without complications.
âAnd you think that that is why Lucyâs spinning all this out?â asked Phyllis.
âLord knows, she understands how important the building of Mgongwala is to the firm. After all, sheâs a substantial shareholder in her own right because of what her mother left.â He frowned. âI know itâs not a Canberra or a BrasÃlia but as far as the fortunes of William Durmast of Calleford are concerned itâs the setting seal.â Ronald Bolsover had never done other than identify with the company: he was as proud of it as its owner. âThe Mgongwala contract couldnât have come at a better time after finishing the Palshaw Tunnel either. You know that.â
Phyllis Bolsover sniffed. âWell, Iâm sure if I were Lucy just at this particular time Iâd want someone around taking a proper interest.â
âShe wouldnât see old Puckle, the solicitor, she wouldnât see Cecelia Allsworthy, whoâs her best friend, and she wouldnât see me,â he said again for the hundredth time. âAnd when she was asked if there was anyone else she did want to see she wouldnât answer. You can make what you like of that.â
âShe knows what sheâs doing,â said Mrs. Bolsover consideringly. âIâm quite sure about that.â
âYes,â agreed Bolsover. âAnd thatâs what Iâm counting on, because one thing is quite certain and that is that one of the Durmastsâ père ou fille âis going to hold me wrong. As I see it, Iâm on a hiding to nothing for not cabling Bill and worse from Lucy if I do.â
âYouâd have thought the newspapers â¦â
Her husband snorted gently. âA runner with a cleft stick would have his work cut out to get to Mgongwala.â
âDlasaâs got an airportâall right, all rightâa landing strip, then.â
âI daresay that the British envoy there gets the English Top Newspaper by air in due course but Lucyâs case hasnât hit the headlines yet, has it? Besides â¦â he hesitated.
âBesides?â
âOur envoy wants Mgongwala finished as quickly as possible, too.â
âWhy?â
âThere were a couple of Iron Curtain country tenders for building it. Bill only got the contract for Britain by the skin of his teeth.â
Phyllis Bolsover came back to Lucy Durmast. âSheâs of age,â she said, again not for the first time. âI suppose that means she can do as she wants.â
âWhat you really mean, my dear,â he said drily, âis that sheâs an Englishwoman born in wedlock with her feet on dry land and therefore has nothing to fear.â
It was no accident that Bill Durmast was representing the firm in Dlasa. Ronald Bolsover would never have been able to establish a rapport with King Thabileâs Chancellor as Bill Durmast had done, let alone with King Thabile. His wasnât that sort of a personality. He was the firmâs technical expert.
âAnd this isnât Africa.â His wife was incurably European. The epitome of English civilisation to Phyllis Bolsover was a fine piece of porcelain
Delilah Fawkes, Jasmine Dayne, Maxwell Avoi, Carl East