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Last that afternoon, as 1 returned from his room and walked through the lobby, the hotel manager came out from behind the reception desk. 'Ek, Mr. Hazard?'
'Yes,' answered 1
'I don't think you've met my assistant manager, Mr. Travis,' he stated.
'No, I don't think I have,' said 1
'Would you like to step into my office for a moment and meet him?' he asked politely
'Later perhaps. I'm on my way to the conference,' 1 explained.
The smartly dressed man came a step closer, then said quietly, 'He particularly wants to meet you, Mr.-er-1'
1 suddenly understood. This man was clearly also working undercover, like him, and possibly wanted to introduce him to another agent. 'Right,' agreed 1. 'We'd better make it quick.'
The manager stepped behind the desk and opened a door. 1 went in and the manager closed the door behind them. A tall, slim man was standing with his back to them leaning over a desk. He turned. He had straight, fair hair, a bronzed Texan face and instead of a right hand he had a bright, metal hook. 1 stopped in his tracks. A broad smile spread across his face and his eyes shone with joy. 'Felix Leiter! I can't believe it's you!' he cried and went up to the man and gave him a friendly punch on the shoulder.
The face was slightly more lined than 1 remembered, but the man's smile was just as friendly and warm as it had always been. The man knew each other well - Leiter was in the CIA and had worked with 1 on several previous missions. They had been through a lot together and during one very challenging mission, several years earlier, Leiter had lost his right arm and part of his left leg to a shark. 1 was hugely relieved to know that Leiter was also 'working' for Scaramanga, and that he would no longer be working on this mission alone.
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