Greeks Bearing Gifts by Philip Kerr

Greeks Bearing Gifts by Philip Kerr

Author:Philip Kerr [Kerr, Philip]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3, pdf
ISBN: 9780399177064
Amazon: 039917706X
Publisher: Marian Wood Books/Putnam
Published: 2018-04-02T04:00:00+00:00


TWENTY-EIGHT

On Monday, March 25, West Germany, France, Belgium, Italy, Luxembourg, and the Netherlands signed the Treaty of Rome, creating the European Economic Community. I suppose it made a welcome change from a peace treaty bringing a war to an end and maybe it would even prevent another one from happening, as Elli Panatoniou had told me it would. But only four years after the end of the Korean War and another briefer conflict more recently concluded in Egypt, I found it impossible to have much faith that the EEC heralded a new era of European peace; wars were easy to begin but, like making love, very hard to stop. The community of economic self-interest seemed almost irrelevant to what real people needed.

More important for me and Garlopis, Philipp Dietrich telephoned the MRE office in Athens, as arranged by Telesilla. While I took the call at Garlopis’s desk I watched him out of the corner of my eye flirting with her like an overweight schoolboy. I couldn’t hear what was said but the redhead was laughing and, in spite of his earlier denials, I formed the strong impression that they were a lot closer than he wanted me to believe. Not that it was any of my business. For all I cared he could have been flirting with Queen Jocasta.

“I got your telegram,” said Dietrich. “This Athenian cop, Leventis, sounds like a real pain in the ass. Are you sure you and Garlopis don’t need a lawyer?”

“No thanks, I think we’re all right for now. If we start throwing lawyers at him he’ll probably just toss us in jail and I could be stuck here for months. He’d be justified in doing it, too. Almost. Right now we’re both at liberty. At least we are as long as I play detective and help him find the killer.”

“Is that even possible?”

“I don’t know. But I can certainly persuade him I’m trying. And that’s probably good enough. He’s not a bad sort, really. From what I’ve learned since I came here, the Greeks had a pretty rough time of it during the war. He figures I owe him some personal reparation. Because I’m German, I guess.”

I thought I’d leave Alois Brunner out of our conversation; Nazi war criminals were still a very sensitive subject in Germany for the simple reason that almost everyone had known one. I’d known quite a few myself.

“What the hell happened anyway?”

“Garlopis and I went to an address where we believed the insured party was living, to tell him that we were going to disallow his claim pending further investigation. Witzel carried a gun so, under the circumstances, we were a little concerned for our safety and went in the back door, which is when and where we found his body. He’d been shot dead.”

“Jesus.”

“On our way from the house, the cops turned up and arrested us both on suspicion. We were in the wrong place at the wrong time, that’s all. It’s an old story and any Bavarian court of law would throw it out in five minutes.



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