<div class="floatleft">(http://i63.tinypic.com/2eqf9j4.jpg) <br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">Peter Warcaof</span></strong> <span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">CGDA Benefactor</span></strong><br/>‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾</div></div></div>With travel, one learns more and more about the companion.  Jaclyn is resilient.  Thoughtful.  Insightful.  Flexible.  She stirs the pot gently, not forcing things.<br/><br/>I believe she’s right.  Du Monde.  Have to figure what it is that she wants to accomplish and how to stop her.  This is not some track her down, accuse, arrest and throw her in the clink.  But what is it?<br/><br/>What’s the chance it’s not her?<br/><br/>And what about this woman who sits in first class with me?  Du Monde sheds ‘accomplices’, leaving them cast aside for the authorities to impose a penalty that rightly is du Monde’s, but pinned on the other.  Not so with Jaclyn.  Not pinned with the crime of jewel smuggling—the du Monde caper.  Might there be something in that?  No, no!  I shan’t head in that direction of plotting.  An errr, honey trap?  No!  Definitely no!<br/><br/>What have I concluded?  Anything?  It doesn’t seem that a solution can be offered by authorities ‘who I know’.  And no, not the Cute Girls—all in South America, all!  Well, except Ursula and she’s not the person.  Computers are not the solution.<br/>