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 movements too?〃
 〃Of course; Honored Leader; that's easy;〃 Dog…eared Chen had said。 〃He's a man of habit … and easily frightened。 So is his tai…tai … ayeeyah; that mealy…mouthed whore knows which side of the bed she sleeps in! She'll pay up very quickly to get him back。 Yes; I'm sure he'll be very cooperative now。 But we'll have to ask double what we would settle for because he's an acplished negotiator。 I've worked for the fornicating House of Chen all my working life so I know what a miser he is。〃
 〃Excellent。 Now; by all the gods; how and when should we kidnap Noble House Chen himself?〃
 
 20
 
 4:01 P。M。:
 Sir Dunstan Barre was ushered into Richard Kwang's office with the deference he considered his due。 The Ho…Pak Building was small and unpretentious; off Ice House Street in Central; and the office was like most Chinese offices; small; cluttered and drab; a place for working and not for show。 Most times two or three people would share a single office; running two or three separate businesses there; using the same telephone and same secretary for all。 And why not; a wise man would say? A third of the overhead means more profit for the same amount of labor。
 But Richard Kwang did not share his office。 He knew it did not please his quai loh customers … and the few that he had were important to his bank and to him for face and for the highly sought after peripheral benefits they could bring。 Like the possible; oh so important election as a voting member to the super…exclusive Turf Club; or membership in the Hong Kong Golf Club or Cricket Club … or even the Club itself … or any of the other minor though equally exclusive clubs that were tightly controlled by the British tai…pans of great hongs where all the really big business was conducted。
 〃Hello; Dunstan;〃 he said affably。 〃How are things going?〃
 〃Fine。 And you?〃
 〃Very good。 My horse had a great workout this morning。〃
 〃Yes。 I was at the track myself。〃
 〃Oh; I didn't see you!〃
 〃Just popped in for a minute or two。 My gelding's got a temperature … we may have to scratch him on Saturday。 But Butterscotch Lass was really flying this morning。〃
 〃She almost pipped the track record。 She'll definitely be trying on Saturday。〃
 Barre chuckled。 〃I'll check with you just before race time and you can tell me the inside story then! You can never trust trainers and jockeys; can you … yours or mine or anyone's!〃
 They chatted inconsequentially; then Barre came to the point。
 Richard Kwang tried to cover his shock。 〃Close all your corporate accounts?〃
 〃Yes; old boy。 Today。 Sorry and all that but my board thinks it wise for the moment; until you weath… 〃
 〃But surely you don't think we're in trouble?〃 Richard Kwang laughed。 〃Didn't you see Haply's article in the Guardian? '。。。 malicious lies spread by certain tai…pans and a certain big bank。 。。。' 〃
 〃Oh yes; I saw that。 More of his poppycock; I'd say。 Ridiculous! Spread rumors? Why should anyone do that? Huh; I talked to both Paul Havergill and Southerby this morning and they said Haply better watch out this time if he implies it's them or he'll get a libel suit。 That young man deserves a horsewhipping! However 。。。 I'd like a cashier's check now … sorry; but you know how boards are。〃
 〃Yes; yes I do。〃 Richard Kwang kept his smile on the surface of his face but he hated the big florid man even more than usual。 He knew that the board was a rubber stamp for Barre's decisions。 〃We've no problems。 We're a billion…dollar bank。 As to the Aberdeen branch; they're just a lot of superstitious locals。〃
 〃Yes; I know。〃 Barre watched him。 〃I heard you had a few problems at your Mong Kok branch this afternoon too; also at Tsim Sha Tsui 。。。 at Sha Tin in the New Territories; even; God help us; on Lan Tao。〃 Lan Tao Island was half a dozen miles east of Hong Kong; the biggest island in the whole archipelago of almost three hundred islands that made up the Colony … but almost unpopulated because it was waterless。
 〃A few customers withdrew their savings;〃 Richard Kwang said with a scoff。 〃There's no trouble。〃
 But there was trouble。 He knew it and he was afraid everyone knew it。 At first it was just at Aberdeen。 Then; during the day; his other managers had begun to call with ever increasing anxiety。 He had eighteen branches throughout the Colony。 At four of them; withdrawals were untoward and heavy。 At Mong Kok; a bustling hive within the teeming city of Kowloon; a line had formed in early afternoon。 Everyone had wanted all their money。 It was nothing like the frightening proportions at Aberdeen; but enough to show a clear indication of failing confidence。 Richard Kwang could understand that the sea villages would hear about Four Finger Wu's withdrawals quickly; and would rush to follow his lead … but what about Mong Kok? Why there? And why Lan Tao? Why at Tsim Sha Tsui; his most profitable branch; which was almost beside the busy Golden Ferry Terminal where 150;000 persons passed by daily; to and from Hong Kong?
 It must be a plot!
 Is my enemy and arch…rival Smiler Ching behind it? Is it those fornicators; those jealous fornicators at Blacs or the Victoria?
 Is Thin Tube of Dung Havergill masterminding the attack? Or is it pton Southerby of Blacs … he's always hated me。 These filthy quai loh! But why should they attack me? Of course I'm a much better banker than them and they're jealous but my business is with civilized people and hardly touches them。 Why? Or has it leaked somehow that against my better judgment; over my objections; my partners who control the bank have been insisting that I borrow short and cheap and lend long and high on property deals; and now; through their stupidity; we are temporarily overextended and cannot sustain a run?
 Richard Kwang wanted to shout and scream and tear his hair out。 His secret partners were Lando Mata and Tightfist Tung; major shareholders of Macao's gambling and gold syndicate; along with Smuggler Mo; who had helped him form and finance the Ho…Pak ten years ago。 〃Did you see Old Blind Tung's predictions this morning?〃 he asked; the smile still on his face。
 〃No。 What'd he say?〃
 Richard Kwang found the paper and passed it over。 〃All the portents show we're ready for boom。 The lucky eight is everywhere in the heavens and we're in the eighth month; my birthday is the eighth of the eighth month。 。。。〃
 Barre read the column。 In spite of his disbelief in soothsayers; he had been too long in Asia to dismiss them totally。 His heart quickened。 Old Blind Tung had a vast reputation in Hong Kong。 〃If you believe him we're in for the biggest boom in the history of the world;〃 he said。
 〃He's usually much more cautious。 Ayeeyah; that would be good; heya?〃
 〃Better than good。 Meanwhile Richard old boy; let's finish our business; shall we?〃
 〃Certainly。 It's all a typhoon in an oyster shell; Dunstan。 We're stronger than ever … our stock's hardly a point off。〃 When the market had opened; there had been a mass of small offerings to sell; which; if not reacted to at once would have sent their stock plummeting。 Richard Kwang had instantly ordered his brokers to buy and to keep buying。 This had stabilized the stock。 During the day; to maintain the position; he had had to buy almost five million shares; an unheard of number to be traded in one day。 None of his experts could pinpoint who was selling big。 There was no reason for a lack of confidence; other than Four Finger Wu's withdrawals。 All gods curse that old devil and his fornicating; too smart Harvard…trained nephew! 〃Why not le… 〃
 The phone rang。 〃 'Scuse me;〃 then curtly into the phone; 〃I said no interruptions!〃
 〃It's Mr。 Haply from the Guardian; he says it's important;〃 his secretary; his niece; Mary Yok said。 〃And the tai…pan's secretary called。 The Nelson Trading board meeting's brought forward to this afternoon at five o'clock。 Mr。 Mata called to say he would be there too。〃
 Richard Kwang's heart skipped three beats。 Why? he asked himself; aghast。 Dew neh loh moh it was supposed to be postponed to next week。 Oh ko why? Then quickly he put aside that question to consider Haply。 He decided that to answer now in front of Barre was too dangerous。 〃I'll call him back in a few minutes。〃 He smiled at the red…faced man in front of him。 〃Leave everything for a day or two; Dunstan; we've no problems。〃
 〃Can't; old boy。 Sorry。 There was a special meeting; have to settle it today。 The board insisted。〃
 〃We've been generous in the past … you've forty million of our money unsecured now … we're joint venturing another seventy million with you on your new building program。〃
 〃Yes; indeed you are; Richard; and your profit will be substantial。 But they're another matter and those loans were negotiated in good faith months ago and will be settled in good faith when they're due。 We've never defaulted on a payment to the Ho…Pak or anyone else。〃 Barre passed the newspaper back and with it; signed documents imprinted with his corporate seal。 〃The accounts are consolidated so one check will suffice。〃
 The amount was a little over nine and a half million。
 Richard Kwang signed the cashier's check and smiled Sir Dunstan Barre out; then; when it was safe; cursed everyone in sight and went back into his office; slammin

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