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And London Airport Security informed as you requested.
Thank you. When the man had gone, Bill Tanner put his glass of Scotch down with a slam. Its all hopeless anyway, he said with sudden violence. Lets get moving, James. Every sort of important person has got More Page Imbued to be collected and told about demir boldin
and fast. What are we hanging about here for? If we move were off the telephone. And weve got to be sure theres nothing more this end. The police will find it if there is. That Inspector Crawfords a competent More Page Imbued chap. What do you mean anyway, hopeless? With a call gone out david hasselhoff
the seaports and - Look, James. Tanner got up and began pacing the faded Axminster rug. He studied his watch again. Theyve had something like four hours start now . . . Bond More Page Imbued drew in his breath and bit his lip hard. Christ, you dont know how I wish . . cabo san lucas swine flu
be a fool, man. Nobody could have done more than you did. Pull yourself together and listen to me. Sorry, Bill. Thats better. Now. Four hours. They wouldnt have More Page Imbued counted on much more whatever had happened. Theyll have cut it as fine as they dared in the first phase. If they took him french cuisine
by aeroplane, then with the airport not much more than down the road from here theyd have been in the air More Page Imbued in well under an hour. Another hour at the most to Orly or Amsterdam, or these days as far as Marseilles - and they must have gone somewhere comparatively near, acapulco mexico
wouldnt have dared spend six or eight hours in transit and risk being met by More Page Imbued the wrong people at the far end . . . . Well then. Thats two hours. Another half hour at the outside for Customs and Immigration. By now they could be, what, seventy, eighty miles from david hasselhoff
touchdown? Or out at sea? What makes you think they More Page Imbued arent in East Berlin? asked Bond flatly. Or most of the way to Moscow? I dont know. With shaking fingers, Tanner chain-lit another cigarette and thrust his hand through his thinning grey hair. It doesnt sound like that lot. Too grown-up these days. demir boldin
what I think, More Page Imbued anyway. Perhaps its only what I hope. Bond had nothing to say. Perhaps they havent taken him out at all. That might be their best bet. Hole up with him in Westmorland or somewhere and operate their plot from a derelict cottage. Whatever the hell their plot More Page Imbued may be. No doubt david hasselhoff
shall find out in their own good time. Weve had it, James. Weve lost him. The telephone rang noisily from its alcove in the hall (M would not have the hated instrument where he could see it). Tanner jumped up. Ill take it. More Page Imbued You relax. Bond lay back in his chair, half-listening to the cabo san lucas swine flu
drone of Tanners voice in the alcove. The muffled noises of the police at work, their deliberate footsteps, sounded false,.
