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Everything is arranged," John Robertson told me.
Thank God."
I forgot to mention that we appear to have one small problem," he said.
Okay..."
Evidently it seems Winston Holder has already left this morning to the border and Gbarnga. He took a journalist in."
A journalist? Who?"
I don't know who. They thought it must be you."
But it wasn't me. I'm me," I said, though from the first hour in this country I'd begun to doubt it.
I have Lincoln Smythe's address. He'll put us right. Everything will be arranged promptly, and we'll work out your itinerary."
I thought everything was arranged," I said.
By the bare bulb hung above our straw beds I saw, far back in John Robertson's eyes, the eternal West African question: What is this guy going on about

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