MaquisChapter 34
Central Buckinghamshire. Nine days later. “You are sure about this?” Thorn asked. He settled himself more comfortably into one of the deep arm-chairs in the main drawing room at Chequers, the Prime Minister’s country residence in central Buckinghamshire. He was holding a large cup of quality coffee. There was a decanter of excellent whisky on the table near him, but neither he, nor his guest, had so far availed themselves of it. “Yes sir.” Gareth Boase did not look quite so comfortable in...