The Fighting Agents (Men at War 4)

"What's all that about?"

"Cynthia was the control for the Kolwezi operation," Whittaker said.

"Cynthia is going through the agents' course," Donovan said.

"That runs against Jimmy's notions of the proper role of women."

Roosevelt chuckled.

"Mine, too," he said.

"Eleanor, maybe. But Cynthia?"

Whittaker laughed.

"That would be your decision, of course. Bill," the President said.

"Okay," Donovan said.

"You win, Jimmy. I think she'll be furious, Jimmy, but that's your worry."

"She'll be alive," Whittaker said simply.

"I would much rather have her pissed and alive than happy, heroic, and dead."

"Are you getting hungry, Franklin?" Donovan asked.

"Or would you rather have some more frozen gin?"

"Why does it have to be either/or?

"Roosevelt asked, holding his glass up to be refilled.

Donovan pushed the servant call button twice, then went to refill Roosevelt's glass.

[FOUR]

Helene B. Dancy, Captain, WAC (Women's Army Corps), U.S. Army, administrative assistant to London Chief of Station David Bruce, was of two minds about Richard Canidy. When she didn't see him for a while, she began to mirror her boss's opinion of him: that Canidy wasn't a team player, that he was often doing things--going off with Capt. Douglass's son as a fighter pilot was the most recent example--that brought into question the wisdom of his having as much authority and autonomy as he did.

But when she was with him, most of her disapproval seemed to vanish. It was absurd to think that anything could happen between them--Helene B. Dancy had been commissioned in the WAC from her job as executive secretary to the senior vice president for real estate, the Prudential Insurance Company, thirty-six hours before she turned thirty and became ineligible because of her age--but she privately admitted that Richard Canidy was the most desirable male she had ever seen. And when she'd been with The Rock, she'd seen a large number of desirable men.

She thought you could tell a lot about a man by his eyes, and when she looked into Canidy's eyes, she saw gentleness and strength and compassion.

And when she did that, she felt about nineteen years old.

"Good morning, Dancy," Canidy greeted her.

"What's the latest fire from the dragon's mouth all about?"

"Good morning, Major Canidy," Capt. Dancy said.

"Well, have I done something new, or is he still mad from the last time?"

"You really did put him on a spot with the Air Corps, Major," Capt. Dancy said.

"I know," Canidy said, smiling at her.

Helene thought he had very nice teeth, which gave him a very nice smile.