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In these days of high…tech clecironics。 it is not unusual for people； who should know belief； to claim thai HUMINT … the gathering of intelligence by human agents in the field … is either dead； or lives only on borrowed time。 Bond had recently laughed aloud when hearing a writer of adventure stories claim that the spy novel was dead； because： These days； it's all done by satellites。'
Certainly those electronic wizards girdling the earth can pluck photographs； and even military transmissions； from ihe air； but there was far more to it than that。 The satellite in war can give armies； navies and air forces （he edge； but in peace； when there is more time at the disposal of intelligence agencies； the back…up analysis of photographs and spoken information can only be achieved by the man or woman in the field。 Apart from that； there are often delicate covert operations which cannot be acplished by whole echelons of electronics； only by humans。
In one area； that of FLINT； the collection of intelligence by electronic means； both the human agent； the SATS （munications Satellites）； and ELINT itself were welded together as a team。 In recent years the micro bug； used so successfully to tap into telephone and other conversations； was sparingly taken into the field； usually only on close…quarter covert operations。
Indeed； the new buzzword is ELINT。 Entire areas of towns； cities； and even the countryside can be monitored； world…wide。 No person is safe from the listeners； for eavesdropping has bee part of life； necessary because of that other horror with which all countries and peoples are forced to cohabit … terrorism； in its many faces and forms。
Every twenty…four hours； electronic listening devices scan sensitive areas and； as they scan； so the giant memories of puters； at hundreds of installations； will strain to pick up particular trigger words and phrases。 In parts of certain cities which are considered sensitive； if you talk to your girlfriend about Semtex； or accidentally speak a code word or phrase used by known terrorists； your conversation will almost certainly be monitored until the listeners decide your idle chatter is harmless。
Only human beings can install the small； very powerful listening stations at prescribed points； and other humans insert the key words and phrases into the puter databases。 After that； the machines take over； making decisions to transcribe conversations； pinpoint their locations； even name those who are talking by identifying voice prints。 More human beings analyse these transcripts； sometimes at leisure； more often at speed； lest the advantage is lost。
Just over a month after the Son of Takashani incident； two men met in a villa overlooking the Mediterranean。 They were smooth…skinned； immaculately turned out。 and； to all intents and purposes； businessmen taking coffee on a vine…covered patio from which they had an uninterrupted view of spectacular beauty： cypresses； olive groves； rough grazing land for sheep and goats； the twinkling sea； and； in the distance； the baked red and white roofs of a small village。 Neither of the men could have known that a powerful receiver was hidden in that village which looked so peaceful and secluded。
The receiver scanned an area of some fifty miles； shooting a million or so words a second； spoken in streets； bars； private houses and on telephones； through one of the SATS and on into the puters of two large listening…posts。 One of the puters picked up an entire phrase； spoken by one of Ihe two men as they drank their sweet coffee。 The phrase was； 'Health depends on strength。' It was spoken as a toast； and the puter memories metaphorically sal up and took noiice as the four words were repeated。 They had only recently been inserted into the wordscan programs。
'Health depends on strength。' the younger； dark…haired man smiled as he lifted his cup towards his older panion … a sleek； olive…skinned fellow with broad shoulders and a distinguished grey flecking his temples。
'WIN was a spectacular disaster。' the older man said。 There was no hint of criticism in his voice； only a trace of distaste。
'I apologise；' his panion bowed his head slightly； 'I had greal confidence。 The training was exceptional 。 。 。'
'And cost a small fortune 。 。 。'
True。 But it does prove that if we are to take all of them； when they're aboard what they like to call Birdsnest Two。 we require a much more subtle approach。 Even if we had doubled； or maybe trebled the f；orce for WIN there would have been carnage。 Birdsnest Two is geared for any kind of attack。 They would have taken out our hang…gliders long before they came within 500 feet of the target。 Also it will probably have to be done in hard winter weather。'
The older man nodded； 'Which means the atlack can really only e from within。'
'You mean we should have people on board？' The dark…haired one sounded alarmed。
〃Can you ihink of a better way？'
'It's impossible。 How can you infiltrate such a service at short notice？ We've less than twelve months to go。 If thai had ever been an option we'd have used it； saved a lot of time； and also a great de？al of money。'
On the tapes that were finally studied； the listeners strained their ears through a long pause。 In the distance came the sound of an aircraft high and a long way off。 Nearer at hand； a dog barked angrily。 Then the older man spoke …
〃Ah； my friend； so often we go for a plex solution； how would it be if we made this more simple？ One man。 One man aboard Birdsnest Two would be all we need； for one man could unlock the gates； and let others in。 Or even someone in the retinue； a discontented Flag Officer； for instance。 One is all we require。 A single Trojan Horse。'
〃Even one would be 。 。 。'
'Difficult？ No。 not if he is already there； in place。'
'But we have nobody who 。 。 。'
'Maybe we do have somebody already in place； and maybe even he does not yet know it。 Your people are skilled； surely they could fell who this man is； and bring pressure to bear？'
Again a pause； plete with the barking dog。 Then …
'promise。 Yes。 an obvious solution。'
'So obvious that you had to waste the lives of twenty mercenaries； not to mention the finance of training and equipping them。 Now； go and find the agent we need。 Officer； or enlisted man。 Crew or visitor。 Ii doesn't matter which。 Just find him。'
M tossed the transcript back onto his desk and looked up at his Chief of Staff。 Bill Tanner； who appeared to be studying the old Admiral's face as a strategist would examine the terrain of battle。
'Well。' M said。 It was a grunt from the ihroal rather than a word clearly spoken。 'Well； we know who these people are； and we know the target； what we don't know is the full objective。 Any ments。 Tanner？'
'Only the obvious； sir。〃
'Meaning？' M was in an unashamedly bellicose mood today。
'Meaning； sir； that we can have things altered。 We can have the brass hats moved at the last moment。 Put them on a cruiser instead of Birdsnesl Two 。 。 。'
'Oh。 for heaven's sake。 Tanner； we know Birdsnest Two's HMS Invincible； so say Invincible。' HMS Invincible is one of the three remaining aircraft…carriers … capital ships … of the Royal Navy： in fact ihree of the largest