Len Deighton's 1988 Spy Hook, fourth book in the Bernard Samson series and first in the "Hook, Line, and Sinker" trilogy that follows the "Game, Set, and Match" trilogy, is another entertaining Cold War spy thriller.
Bernard grew up in occupied Berlin after the Second World War, where his father, a British intelligence operative in whose footsteps he now follows, was stationed. After three books--although, really, each could stand alone, such that we could pick this one up without having read the prequels--we are familiar with the rather cynical, drily witty, doggedly determined, and occasionally ruthless former field agent. He is a fluent speaker of German, a master of espionage tradecraft, a keen judge of departmental politics, the lifelong friend of the somewhat enigmatic yet utterly dependable Werner Volkmann, and the husband of the icily competent Fiona, who has abandoned him and their two children to defect to the Soviets...which does not exactly enhance his position in the service, shall we say.
Spy Hook begins in the Washington, D.C., office of former British intelligence officer Jim Prettyman, "a slim, white-faced Londoner with sparse hair and rimless spectacles who had come over from the London School of Economics with an awesome reputation as a mathematician and qualifications in accountacy, political studies and business management" (1989 Grafton paperback, page 1). As Bernard explains to his former friend, "There's a lot of money--half a million perhaps--still unaccounted for. Someone must know about it: half a million. Pounds!" (page 4). Oh, there's no suggestion that Prettyman is at fault, Bernard assures him, for most likely it is simply lost "somewhere in Central Accounting. Everyone knows that but there'll be no peace until the book-keepers find it and close the ledgers" (page 4).
Prettyman casually refuses "to go to London next month and give evidence" (page 1), but he does have a piece of advice: "You work with Bret Rensselaer. Talk to Bret: he knows where the bodies are buried" (page 5). When Bernard expresses puzzlement and asks what his former boss Bret is supposed to know, the man replies, "About the slush fund Central Funding set up with the Germans? Are you kidding? Bret master-minded the whole business. He appointed the company directors--all front men[,] of course--and squared it with the people who ran the bank" (page 5). Such games are not unheard of in the intelligence game, but Bernard indeed has not heard of this particular one--"It's news to me," he says (page 6)--but besides, Bret is dead, killed in a shootout in Berlin.
Of course-- Well, pretty soon Prettyman will be dead, too: "In the car park. It was dark. He didn't stand a chance; there were two of them, waiting for him" (page 35). Back at the office there's another plot thread about some Polish agents just over the border from East Germany, "people who do the real nasty dangerous work" (page 17), who suddenly had dropped out of contact and may have been apprehended. Back at home, Gloria, the gorgeous twenty-two-year-old colleague who had become the girlfriend of the forty-three-year-old Bernard, intends on resigning to start a degree at Cambridge (pages 13-14). Back in West Berlin, Werner has wife troubles, and there are troubles at the hotel of old Lisl, where both boys grew up, and also, completely tangentially, one of the hotel's staff members is certain that recently on the street she saw the Director General of Bernard's organization, an elderly man who has been out of sight for half a year due to extreme illness (page 55). Mm hmm, there's a lot of stuff going on...
Really, I don't believe I'll go into any detail at all, because almost anything I saw would be a plot-spoiler. Suffice it to say that Deighton gives surprise after surprise after surprise as he uncovers now this clue, then that. As usual, the plot is multilayered, and though we have our suspicions, the truth often is stranger still. Deighton's Spy Hook is a twisty, subtle, entertaining 5-star read.