“I mean,” said Momo, “how do we beat the men in gray at their own game?Guido shrugged.
I can't say exactly, of course, not right this minute. We'll have to work something out first, but one thing's for sure:
“now we know they exist and what they're up to, we must tackle them - or are you scared?Momo nodded uneasily.
“I don't think they're ordinary men. The one that was here looked different, somehow, and the air around him was dreadfully cold.”
“If there are a lot of them, they're bound to be dangerous. Yes, I'm scared all right.” “Don't be silly,” Guido said briskly.
“The whole thing's quite simple. They can only do their dirty work as long as nobody recognizes them - your visitor said so himself.”
“Well, then! All we have to do is make sure they're recognizable. Once people recognize them they'll remember them,”
“and once they remember them they'll know them again at a glance. The men in gray won't be able to harm us then - we'll be safe as houses.”
“You really think so?” Momo said, rather doubtfully. Guido's eyes were alight with confidence.
“Of course,” he assured her. “Why else would your visitor have taken to his heels like that? They're terrified of us, I tell you.”
“What if we can't find them?” Momo asked. “They may go and hide.” “They may well,” Guido conceded.
“If they do, we'll simply have to lure them out into the open.” “But how?” asked Momo. “They're pretty clever, it seems to me.”
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