He opened the large tube carefully, unscrewing the cap he saw it was filled with papers. Carefully he tipped the tube and shook it just so the end of the papers protruded from the tube. He carefully grabbed one of the sheets between his forefinger and thumb and pulled. He opened the large sheet and unfurled the paper across his desk. "Hmm, well its obviously draughtsmen paper, it looks like a plan. What do you think Patterson? Is it genuine?" The other man peered over the plans with a studious gaze, after a moment he spoke, "Yes, yes I'd say these are genuine." The first man stroked his chin and then rolled up the paper and put it back inside the tube. He then took another tube from the half a dozen stacked on the chair. He did the same, shook it gently, selected a paper and had the other man study it. "As good as the first?" "Definately." "Good, then you leave tonight. You've passage on the BOAC Clipper leaving in the morning. One of my men Jones will go with you." "Very good, I'll go and pack." "I'll keep these under lock and key until the morning, I'll arrange their transportation to the plane. Have a pleasant trip Patterson." "I will. Thankyou Mr, err..." "Smith, call me Smith." "Ah, well then thankyou Mr Smith."