"They'll look a long time before they find us on Barbados." He shoved the pistol against Morris' ribs. "Let's be off. Colonel."
"There'll be my men all about." Morris glared. "You'll not get far."
"We'll get far enough." He shifted the bundle under his arm.
"Darlin', Godspeed. I swear I'll miss you." Joan kissed him on the cheek, then turned to Katherine. "And mind you watch over him in that place he's headed for."
"Jamaica?"
"No. He knows where I mean." She looked again at Winston. "There's no worse spot in the Caribbean."
"Don't worry. You'll hear from me." Winston kissed her back, then urged Morris forward.
"See that you stay alive." She followed them to the door. "And don't try anything too foolish."
"I always take care." He turned and bussed her on the cheek one last time. Then they were gone.