Chapter 22

"Now, just look at him," Boyd said. "He certainly doesn't _look_ like the head of a spy ring, does he?" "Of course he doesn't," Malone said. "That's probably why the Russians used him. They figured nobody would ever look twice at a fat slob like this. Nobody would ever suspect him of being the head man." "I guess you're right," Boyd said. He yawned, which Malone thought was overacting a trifle. Brubitsch saw the yawn, and one hand came up to jerk at his collar. "Who'd ever think," Malone said, "that he plotted thos…