Parque National Tierra del Fuego
One of the passions that Marie had developed since she had befriended Odette was the study of orchids. Somehow she had found out that Tierra del Fuego was home to a rare orchid, Codonorchis lessonii, «Palomita», «Dog Orchid», and had requested Maille to take photographs of the precious little flower.
«I will surprise Odette with it. It's the southern-most orchid in the world. Odette loves orchids more than anything else.»
Shouldn't I unearth the orchid and send it home in the diplomatic post?» he asked Marie, imagining, with more than a trace of malice, how eagerly the hot-cheeked Odette and Marie would open the diplomatic parcel, only to find a revoltingly smelly orchid slime inside it.
«Thanks, but a photo will suffice. Odette is a nature conservationist.»
«Naturally! How could I forget that.»
Marie's pragmatism was sometimes like one of those doors in animated cartoon films that slap naughty cats, aggressive dogs and stupid ducks bang on their nose – the impact of which instantly flattens the creatures from three-dimensional into two-dimensional beings. Maille also felt as though Marie had thrust him out of his geometry and turned the agent on a secret mission into an environmental conservation agency.