Человек в высоком замке
Chapter 7
"Here’saphoto."TheKempeitaimanpassedittohim.
"That’shim,"Childansaid,experiencingrecognitionbeyondanydoubt.HewasalittleappalledbytheKempeitai’spowerofdetection."How’dyoufindhim?Ididn’treportit,butItelephonedmyjobber,RayCalvin,andtoldhim—"
Thepolicemanwavedhimsilent."Ihaveapaperforyoutosign,andthat’sall.Youwon’thavetoappearincourt;thisisalegalformalitythatendsyourinvolvement."HehandedChildanthepaper,pluspen."Thisstatesthatyouwereapproachedbythismanandthathetriedtoswindleyoubymisrepresentinghimselfandsoforth.Youreadthepaper."ThepolicemanrolledbackhiscuffandexaminedhiswatchasRobertChildanreadthepaper."Isthatsubstantiallycorrect?"
Itwas—substantially.RobertChildandidnothavetimetogivethepaperthoroughattention,andanyhowhewasalittleconfusedastowhathadhappenedthatday.Butheknewthatthemanhadmisrepresentedhimself,andthatsomeracketwasinvolved;and,astheKempeitaimanhadsaid,thefellowwasaJew.RobertChildanglancedatthenamebeneaththephotooftheman.FrankFrink.BornFrankFink.Yes,hecertainlywasaJew.Anybodycouldtell,withanamelikeFink.Andhehadchangedit.
Childansignedthepaper.
"Thanks,"thepolicemansaid.Hegathereduphisthings,tippedhishat,wishedChildangoodnight,anddeparted.Thewholebusinesshadtakenonlyamoment.
Iguesstheygothim,Childanthought.Whateverhewasupto.
Greatrelief.Theyworkfast,allright.
