Christina

"They flew in to a tremendous welcome, but one had to know Onassis very well to appreciate the deep-seated streak of humility which made him delight in the opportunity of walking in the shadow of a truly great man. The British Ambassador Sir Charles Duke had traveled from Rabat to meet Sir Winston, King Mohammed’s personal entourage was there to bid him welcome. Omar ben Shemsi, Governor of Marrakesh, resplendent in his colorful robes, extended the city’s greetings, the staff of the Hotel Mamounia was present in force, a Moroccan guard of honor presented arms—it was almost an occa¬ sion of state. Ari Onassis stayed for dinner and promised to return soon with the Christina to take Sir Winston on a cruise. He spent the night at the hotel but was on his way back to Europe before dawn. Someone estimated that it had cost him five thousand dollars to dine with Sir Winston in Marrakesh."

"AS he was wont to do, Aristotle Onassis was sitting on the deck of the Christina staring out at the wide expanse of the sea. He liked the loneliness of the night when all was quiet and he could be alone with his thoughts for hours, sending them out, as it were, across the ocean and over the horizon like tentacles to bring back new ideas and solu¬ tions to old problems. The subject that agitated him at this turbulent"