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   the carders, yet he had chummed up with Ivan Trotsky. Still, there

   were no doubt secrets Stuart couldn't reveal--things he wasn't allowed

   to explain because of his intelligence work.

  

   Craig agreed.

  

   What Craig couldn't have known as he pondered Stuart Gill from the

   safety of his boyish bedroom was exactly how much innocence the

   underground was still to lose. If he had foreseen the next few

   years--the police raids, the Ombudsman's investigation, the stream of

   newspaper articles and the court cases--Craig Bowen would, at that

   very moment, probably have reached over and turned off his beloved PI

   and Zen forever.