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Article # : 15609 

Section : BOOK WORLD
Issue Date : 2 / 1989  1,853 Words
Author : John M. Del Vecchio
John M. Del Vecchio is the author of For the Sake of All Living Things and The Thirteenth Valley.

       HENRY MCGEE IS NOT DEAD
       Bill Granger
       New York: Warner Books, 1988
       320 pp., $18.95
       
        November is back, and he poses a new and difficult mystery. Something has changed; something beyond this story, the ninth November Man novel in this series by Bill Granger. But like any good mystery, one must first twist one's way through the intrigues, the malicious and calculating manipulations of the players in the cold and secret world of cross, double cross, spy and hide.
       
        Special agent Devereaux, code named November by R-Section (a CIA derivative/competitor), is on the trail of the ingenious, nasty, and nearly omnipotent Henry McGee, an ex-agent, double agent, mole, perhaps gone "free-lance." The trails take us to Seattle, Anchorage, Washington, D.C., Nome, Santa Barbara, San Francisco, Siberia, Hollywood, and onto a Soviet submarine running silent under the frozen surface of the Bering Sea. This makes for an intricate plot. Indeed the book's format resembles an imploding eight-point asterisk with each of eight plot lines beginning at one of the star's spiky tips, then moving lineally to a resolution at the center.
       
        The trails are icy, made slippery by lies and deceit, and the high price of the stakes. There is the search for McGee in the frigid wasteland where the United States and USSR are separated by only a few miles of frozen sea; there is a radical Eskimo terrorist organization's plot to use an atomic device to destroy the Alaska oil pipeline; there is an ongoing cover-up that involves industrial magnates and U.S. senators; there is a penetration of the Federal Witness Protection Program, which has been compromised by, perhaps, the KGB; there are CIA and KGB attacks on R-Section; and there is the reluctant, fatalistic, aging Devereaux, who'd prefer remaining abed with Rita Macklin rather than risk his life, again, for R-Section's operation chief Hanley. But Hanley has told Devereaux, "There is no such thing as a retired spy . . . .You've had a long rest. It's time to come back." Devereaux answers, "I might choose not to." But the reader knows there is no choosing--not because this is a novel about spy agencies but because the reluctance is an overt gimmick that allows Devereaux the semblance of morality.
       
        Complex problem
       
        In Henry McGee Is Not Dead there is a vast landscape of good--but
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