The two men arrived in a taxi. ' Are you Harry Fletcher?' the older man called out. 'That's me,' I replied. ' Welcome abroard the Wave Dancer.' 'Don't I know you?' the taller man said. ' You're from London, are't you?' 'Yes, but I haven't been there for years,' I answered. 'Now about the fishing,' I went on quickly. 'We'll have to leave early tomorrow morning.' ' We're not going fishing,' the older man said. "we're going driving.' He threw some money on the table. I did not ask any questions. It was much more money that i had asked for.