Supervisor
“Who was that?”
“My butler.”
“The butler, what did he want?”
“What’s it got to do with you what he
wanted?”
“Nothing, nothing at all sir, I
thought he was mute.”
“Well you were wrong. He gave me a
bell to tell me Number 6 is here to see me, so you had better go….out!”
{So was it the butler on the telephono, or was it an Observer informing No.6 was on his way to see him? After all by the time of the telephone call No.6 was still on his way to the Green Dome.}
Be seeing you
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