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.The vessel was already changing course to avoid the menace.'And you expect no opposition?' Despite the atmosphere of suspense on the bridge Dietrich's manner was almost pleasant as he bowed his head to listen to the colonel's reply.'None at all.There is no one to oppose us - except a handful of fishermen.''There are two policemen on the peninsula - or there were when I was last here.' Dietrich was very close to becoming jocular and good-humoured, a mood he shared with no one else on the silent bridge.Burckhardt made a great effort to respond.'I think we can manage if they appear.You come ashore with me, of course.''I had assumed that!' Dietrich stared round slowly as though he found it instructive to see the reactions of a company of soldiers about to go ashore into the unknown as dawn broke.He met stolid eyes, tightly shut mouths, and once he caught Prentice's gaze as the lieutenant stared back at him curiously.'I have my Luger,' he told Burckhardt amiably, 'just in case of trouble.''There is to be no shooting!' Burckhardt spoke sharply and for the first time he turned and looked directly at Dietrich.'My men have strict orders to go ashore quietly.It will increase the element of surprise and their first task is to set up a road-block at the northern end of the village.The first troops ashore will see to that.''And when do you expect to take the monastery?'said we were interested in monasteries, Here Dietrich? This is a war we are fighting, not a religious campaign.' And having delivered this rebuke the colonel turned away and devoted his whole attention to the lamp which was now so close that they could see it perched at the end of a stone jetty.Under the lamp stood two men, woken up doubtless by the explosion of the mine and anxious to hear what had happened.They're in for a surprise, Burckhardt was thinking as he saw the Abwehr man easing his way towards the door.I suppose he's checking up on our arrangements for the landing so he can put that in his report to Canaris.Still, with his knowledge of the peninsula he might come in useful yet.Burckhardt looked up as Hahnemann appeared in the doorway when Dietrich went outside.'Start withdrawing men from the search for the Greek and assemble them for disembarkation,' Burckhardt told him.'What about the demolition charge?''No sign of it, sir.We are still searching.''Withdraw all men from the search except for those in the engine-room.Any news of the Greek?''He hasn't been seen, sir.'Burckhardt removed the glove he had been wearing from his pistol hand and nodded.'The Greek doesn't matter any more.Later the search can be continued by the men left to guard the ship.' It was only a minor element in the meticulous plan -guarding the ship to make sure no one tried to take her across the gulf to warn the British.Burckhardt checked his watch.5.55 AM.Yes, they were thirty minutes late.It would be dawn just about the time they landed; already he could see faintly a low ridge silhouetted against a streak of cold grey light.The countryside in this part of the peninsula was hilly, with a single road to the south which wound its way between the hills until it reached the plateau.From there on the terrain became steadily worse, culminating in the grim wilderness of precipices and sheer ascents of the heights of Zervos.'You will be responsible for the security of the British prisoners,' he told Sergeant Volber who had just entered the bridge to report that his section was ready for disembarkation.He had already decided that they would be taken half-way along the peninsula and then left there under guard.This obviated any possibility of their being captured and released by a Greek unit which might be sent to the peninsula from Salonika.The information they possessed as to the unit's strength was a little too valuable to share with the enemy.He glanced back at the two men who stared at him with expressionless faces.'Looks as though they're going to make it,' Ford whispered, 'although I wouldn't bet a brass farthing on the outcome yet.''Looks as though we might make it,' Prentice corrected him drily.'And frankly, I wish you hadn't said that - it's asking for that demolition thing to trip its whatnot.''There's time yet, sir,' Ford assured him.Schnell was now having to conduct an awkward manoeuvre to evade a single mine floating dead ahead.He had to steer the vessel round the mine and then alter course afresh to bring the ship up against the side of the jetty.Burckhardt could see that the glowing lamp was a lantern fixed to the top of a low mast and underneath it a small group of figures was huddled.He sent several men off the bridge, ordered the rest to keep in the shadows and joined them.This last mine was causing further delay and he felt the impatience surging up: he wanted to be off this damned Greek ferry, to get ashore and get on with it.And it was not only the timetable which made him curse that so inconveniently placed mine - that object so thoughtfully dropped by bis allies was providing more time for the hidden demolition charge to detonate.He prayed to God that it wouldn't happen at the last moment, but a streak of pessimism in bis nature made him fear the worst.In war, the chance happenings, the coincidences, were always bad ones.He had learned that in Finland where he had experienced the Winter War as assistant to the German military attaché in Helsinki when the Finns had fought the Russians to a ferocious standstill, in Norway where he had commanded.He spoke quickly in Greek as Nopagos moved to the starboard window.'Stay by the wheel!''If they see me they will be reassured.' Nopagos still stood by the window as he looked over his shoulder.His face was despondent and he looked as though he could hardly stand up: tnis was probably the last voyage of the Hydra and he was bringing home the most terrible cargo he had ever carried.'I don't want any harm to come to them - if they start to run away.''My men have orders not to shoot.' Burckhardt hesitated.The fight had gone out of the captain and it gave a greater appearance of normality if he could be seen clearly on the bridge.'You can stay there,' he said, 'but you are not to call out to them.'Dawn was beginning to spread over the peninsula as Schnell edged his way round the solitary mine, and the bleak light showed a landscape still in the grip of winter.The olive trees on the scrub-covered hills were naked silhouettes and along the jetty a coating of frost glittered with the colour of creme de menthe over stones green with age.The little group under the lamp which glowed eerily in the half-light stood hunched up with their hands in their pockets and one man was stamping his feet on the stones.An appearance of absolute normality.Another ferry trip ending its voyage quietly as a matter of seagoing routine.Which was very satisfactory, Burckhardt was thinking.Near the end of the jetty, a simple mole which projected straight out into the gulf, the beach was visible, a beach of rocks and stones.And behind the beach a high sea-wall stretched away into the distance.The intelligence people had warned him about that unscalable sea-wall - had emphasized that the only entrance to the village was a gap in the wall at the end of the jetty where a causeway linked the mole with the road into Katyra.Burckhardt was looking beyond the wall now to the short line of two-storeyed houses which were shuttered and still like abandoned villas.The whole place had the look of a resort which is only open during the summer months
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