"A scrawny communicant, dressed as the other (performers) but obviously an American, told me I wasn’t welcome, and that I should get lost…Founded by one Hassan el-Banna in the late twenties, it (ikhwan el-muslimin) was originally a secret society dedicated to the eradication of ‘foreign influence’ in Islam, but by the time the Second World War was in progress it became politicized by certain practical possibilities offered by the Italians and Germans – in particular, their offer to drive out the British…I spotted the American I had seen the evening before…I instantly guessed who he was, and he immediately confirmed it…he had, it seemed, managed to penetrate at least the fringes of an ‘important target’. This is what I surmised from the conversation that followed. The man, whom I will henceforth refer to as ‘Rupert’, knew who I was because he had seen me around headquarters, but he knew nothing of my current mission.