Christy's - Fine Tea and Delicious Pastries

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A middle aged, balding man in an unremarkable grey suit sat, silently by himself in the front room of Christy's, sipping a cup of black tea. He appeared to pay no attention at all to the 5 men who had walked past him into the back room, his eyes fixed firmly on that morning's edition of the Daily Tribune. He glanced briefly at his watch, appeared to hesitate for a moment with the briefest of glances up at the front door and then settled back down to his paper, apparantly content to sit and wait a little longer, as yet another figure entered and walked past him into the back.

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Sir Stanley Nelson




<span style="color:#000066">Charles Canning </span><span style="color:#000066"> Foreign Secretary</span>