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There was something written on the piece of paper - a short poem. Harker had written the poem himself. It was not a very good poem, but then Harker was not a poet, and he had written the poem in a hurry. He hadn't got much time left.

A Man in a Hurry At the Frontier Strange Meeting A Narrow Escape A Night in Darna On the Terrace Keeping an Appointment Inspector Roland The Photograph Room 304 Return Journey Ambush Another Journey Ezra's Place Escape Trapped! Plans The Poem The Search Shot Dead A Long Time Later Pointsfor Understanding Glossary

The customs officer, whose name was Silver, put down the phone. Silver was a thin man with a high forehead and large ears. He crossed the room and sat down on a chair by the window. 'Who was that?' asked Rank, the other customs officer. Rank was a much fatter man than Silver, with a small moustache.

Harker was a rich smuggler and he was Fame's boss. He calls Zara and tells her that Harker is dead. He ask her if she want to have a appointment with him. After the phone call, he hears on the radio that a golden head is stolen out of the museum and inspector Roland is searching for it. The next day, Fame makes a copy of the poem.