The Sins of the Father - By Jeffrey Archer Page 0,102

away with murder.'

'I think you'll find he's still on Death Row, Mrs Stuart,' said Guinzburg, 'though I accept we've granted him a three-month stay of execution.'

'I'm even more confused,' said Phyllis.

'Then allow me to explain,' said Guinzburg. 'You see, the contract I signed this morning wasn't with Jelks, but with Pocket Books, a company who have bought the rights to publish all Harry's diaries in softback.'

'And what, may I ask, is a softback?' said Phyllis.

'Mama,' said Alistair, 'softbacks have been around for years now.'

'So have ten-thousand-dollar bills, but I've never seen one.'

'Your mother makes a fair point,' said Guinzburg. 'In fact, it could explain why Jelks was taken in, because Mrs Stuart represents an entire generation who will never come to terms with books being published in softback, and would only ever consider reading a hardback.'

'What made you realize that Jelks was not fully acquainted with the concept of a softback?' asked Phyllis.

'F. Scott Fitzgerald was the clincher,' said Alistair.

'I do wish you wouldn't use slang at the dinner table,' said Phyllis.

'It was Alistair who advised us,' said Emma, 'that if Jelks was willing to hold a meeting in his office without his legal assistant present, it must mean he hadn't alerted his partners to the fact there was a missing notebook, and that if it were published it would be even more damning to the firm's reputation than The Diary of a Convict.'

'Then why didn't Alistair attend the meeting,' said Phyllis, 'and make a record of everything Jelks said? After all, that man is one of the slipperiest lawyers in New York.'

'Which is precisely why I didn't attend the meeting, Mother. We didn't want anything on the record, and I was convinced that Jelks would be arrogant enough to think that all he was up against was a slip of a girl from England and a publisher he was sure he could bribe, which meant we had him by the short and curlies.'

'Alistair.'

'However,' Alistair continued, now in full flow, 'it was just after Emma had stormed out of the meeting that Mr Guinzburg displayed a moment of true genius.' Emma looked puzzled. 'He told Jelks, "I look forward to seeing you again, once the contract has been drawn up."'

'And that's exactly what Jelks did,' said Guinzburg, 'because once I'd gone over his contract, I realized it was modelled on one that had originally been drawn up for F. Scott Fitzgerald, a man who was only ever published in hardback. There was nothing in that contract to suggest that we couldn't publish in softback. So the sub-contract I signed this morning will allow Pocket Books to publish Harry's earlier diary, without breaking my agreement with Jelks.' Guinzburg allowed Parker to refill his glass with champagne.

'How much did you make?' demanded Emma.

'There are times, young lady, when you push your luck.'

'How much did you make?' asked Phyllis.

'Two hundred thousand dollars,' admitted Guinzburg.

'You'll need every penny of it,' said Phyllis, 'because once that book goes on sale, you and Alistair will be spending the next couple of years in court defending yourself against half a dozen libel writs.'

'I don't think so,' said Alistair after Parker had poured him a brandy. 'In fact, I'd be willing to bet that ten-thousand-dollar bill you've never seen, Mama, that Sefton Jelks is now spending his last three months as the senior partner of Jelks, Myers and Abernathy.'

'What makes you so sure of yourself?'

'I have a feeling Jelks didn't tell his partners about the first notebook, so when Pocket Books publish the earlier diary, he will be left with no choice but to hand in his resignation.'

'And if he doesn't?'

'Then they'll throw him out,' said Alistair. 'A firm which is that ruthless with its clients won't suddenly become humane with its partners. And don't forget, there's always someone else who wants to be senior partner . . . So, I'm bound to admit, Emma, you're far more interesting than Amalgamated Wire - '

' - versus New York Electric,' said the others in unison, as they raised their glasses to Emma.

'And should you ever change your mind about staying in New York, young lady,' said Guinzburg, 'there'll always be a job for you at Viking.'

'Thank you, Mr Guinzburg,' said Emma. 'But the only reason I came to America was to find Harry, and now I discover that he's in Europe while I'm stranded in New York. So once I've had my meeting with Colonel Cleverdon, I'll be flying home to be with our son.'

'Harry Clifton's a damn lucky