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Koski looked up。 The outthrust jaw no longer set like the bow of an icebreaker； and the intense blue eyes seemed almost tranquil。
〃Good morning； Major。 Are you enjoying your stay？〃
〃The acmodations are a bit cramped； but the food is superb。〃
The hard but genuine smile came on。 〃What do you think of our little electronic wonderland？〃
Pitt made a three…hundred…and…sixty…degree scan of the control room。 It was like something out of a science fiction space movie。 From floor to ceiling the four steel bulkheads stood buried behind a mechanical avalanche of puters； television monitors； and instrumented consoles。 Endless rows of technically labeled switches and knobs crisscrossed the equipment； garnished by enough colored indicator lights to fin a casino marque Las Vegas。
〃Very impressive；〃 Pitt said casually； sipping his coffee。 〃Air…search radar and surface…search radar scanners。 the latest Loran…type navigational equipment of medium； high and ultra…high frequencies； not to mention puterized navigational plotting。〃 Pitt spoke with the nonchalant air of a public relations director employed by the boatyard that laid the Catawaba's keel。
〃The Catawaba es equipped from the factory with more extensive oceanographic； munications； navigational； aerological and plotting equipment than any ship its size in the world。 Basically； mander； your vessel is designed to remain in midocean under any atmospheric conditions as a weather station； to conduct search and rescue operations； and to assist in oceanographic research work。 I might add that she is manned by seventeen officers and one hundred sixty enlisted men； and cost between twelve and thirteen million dollars to build at the Northgate Shipyards in Wilmington； Delaware。〃
Koski； Dover and all the other men in the bridge control room； with the exception of Hunnewell； who remained intent on the chart； froze。 If Pitt had been the first Martian to visit earth； he couldn't have possibly been the object of more incredulous apprehensiveness。
〃Don't be surprised； gentlemen；〃 Pitt said； feeling the warmth of self…satisfaction。 〃I make it a habit to do my homework。〃
〃I see；〃 Koski said grimly。 It was obvious that he didn't see。 〃Perhaps you might give us a clue as to why you've studied your lessons so diligently。〃
Pitt shrugged。 〃As I've said； it's a habit。〃
〃An irritating one at that。〃 Koski looked at Pitt with a hint of uneasiness。 〃I wonder if you're really what you say you are。〃
〃Dr。 Hunnewell and I are bona fide；〃 Pitt said reassuringly。
〃We'll know for certain in approximately two minutes； Major。〃 Koski's tone suddenly turned cynical。 〃I like to do my homework too。〃
〃You don't trust me；〃 Pitt said dryly。 〃A pity。 Your mental anxiety is all for nothing。 Dr。 Hunnewell and I have no intent； or the means； for that matter； of endangering the safety of your ship or crew。〃
〃You've given me no opportunity for trust。〃 Koski's eyes were bleak； his voice icy。 〃You carry no written orders； I've received no radio signals regarding your authority； nothing 。 。 。 nothing but a vague message from Coast Guard Headquarters announcing your arrival。 I might point out that anyone with a know'ledge of our call signal could have sent that munication。〃
〃Nothing's impossible；〃 Pitt said。 He couldn't help but admire Koski's perception。 The mander had struck the nail precisely on the head。
〃If you're playing a shady game； Major； I want no part of it…I； Koski broke off to accept a signal form from a seaman； and studied it carefully； taking his time about it。 A strange considering look crossed his face。 Then he frowned as he passed the sheet across to Pitt。 〃It seems that you're a never…ending source of surprise。〃
If Pitt didn't look unfortable； he certainly felt it。 The；ohous exposure had been a long time ing； and he d had plenty of time to prepare。 Unfortunately； he hadn't e up with a plausible back…up story。 Pitt quickly decided there was little he couldd do but take the form from the mander's hand and appear unconcerned。 It said： 〃Regarding your inquiry of Dr。 William Hunnewell and Major Dirk Pitt； Dr。 Hunnewell's credentials are of the highest caliber。 He is Director of the California Institute of Oceanography。 Major Pitt is indeed Special Projects Director for NUMA。 He also is the son of Senator George Pitt。 These men are engaged in oceanographic research vital to the interests Of the goverdment and are to be extended every assistance and courtesy； Also； inform Major Pitt that Admiral Sandecker requests that the major beware of frigid women。〃 It was signed by the mandant of the Coast Guard。
〃The defense rests；〃' Pitt said； savoring each syllable to the hilt。 Sandecker； the old fox； had used his influence to finagle the Coast Guard mandant into playing the game。 Pitt let out a deep breath and handed the message form back to Koski。 l 〃It must be nice to have friends in high places； Koski said； a touch of anger in his voice。
〃It helps on occasion。〃
〃I have no choice but to be satisfied；〃 Koski said heavily。 〃That last part； if I'm not infringing upon some sacred trust； was code'3〃
〃No great secret；〃 Pitt answered。 〃It's only Admiral Sandecker's sly way of telling Dr。 Hunnewell and me to continue on to Iceland after our investigation of the iceberg。〃
Koski stood there for a moment not saying anything。 He shook his head slowly in puzzlement and was still shaking it when Hunnewell thumped his fist on the chart table。
〃There it is； gentlemen。 The precise location of our ghost ship…give or take a few square miles。〃 Hunnewell was magnificent。 If he had been aware of the tension a few moments before； he showed absolutely no evidence of it。 He folded the chart and shoved it into the pocket of his windbreaker。 〃Major Pitt； I think it best if we take off as soon as possible。〃
〃Whatever you say； Dog〃 Pitt said agreeably。 〃I can have the chopper warmed up and ready to go in ten minutes。〃
〃Good。〃 Hunnewell nodded。 〃We're now in the area where the berg was sighted by the patrol plane。
According to my calculations； at the present rate of drift； the iceberg should reach the edge of the Gulf Stream sometime tomorrow。 If the ice patrol's estimate of the size is correct； the berg is already melting to the tune of a thousand tons an hour。 When it hits the warmer water of the Gulf Stream； it won't last ten days。
The only unanswered question is when Will the derelict be released from the ice？ Conceivably it could already be lost； hopefully it's still there and will be for a few more days。〃
〃What do you figure for the flight distance？〃 Pitt asked。
〃Approximately ninety miles to the general vicinity；〃 Hunnewell answered。
Koski looked up at Pitt。 〃As Soon as you take off； I'll reduce speed to one third and maintain a heading of one…zero…six degrees。 How long do you make it before we rendezvous？〃
〃Three and a half hours should do the job；〃 Pitt replied。
Koski looked thoughtful。 〃Four hours…after four hours I'm ing into the icepack after you。〃
〃Thank you； mander；〃 Pitt said。 〃Believe me when I say I'm grateful for your concern。〃
Koski believed him。 〃Are you certain I can't bring the Catawaba in closer to Your search a