Volume 1, No. 1

Banquet / Tyrras ... 43 

need to assume that one had to relieve oneself sometime in course of the evening. Did you not have to go to the toilet?"
Bellamy took this question as a personal affront. "Well actually," he raised his voice, "I pissed in woods over there, where the nightingales sang."
Vera ignored Bellamy's irritation. "It would be imprudent to leave Bob alone," she said.
"I suggest we go back to the railway yard and have a conference. Bob can sleep there to-night," Morozin said and turned to Bellamy. "Any problems, my friend?"
"Well, yeh, I do have a problem with this suggestion. I don't much like this cloak and dagger stuff. I mean, no one's ever wanted to kill me before, and quite frankly, I can't see why some Russians would become interested. Just take me back to the hotel, please."
"No problem, my friend," Morozin said smiling