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Bond said hoarsely, Youve been shot with a rifle, from the beach. His heart was thumping. He never knew if his message was understood. The Russian had half turned to look behind him when a second shot flung him off balance. He went down the More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Jonathan Van Every slope in a sort of slack-limbed candis cayne
and finished with his face in a heap of small stones. There was a patch of blood on one shoulder-blade and another above the hip. After scooping up the Walther Bond made it to the beach in two minutes. Litsas More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Jonathan Van Every had the dinghy already in the water, pushed off at once and bob neumeier
the oars. Good shooting, Niko, said Bond at length. Not bad, eh? Uphill too, but fighting in Greece makes you used to that. Anyhow, not more than two hundred yards. I dropped a Jerry staff-sergeant More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Jonathan Van Every once at six hundred with that little beauty. He gave the Lee Enfield, now lying across Bonds lap, school of practical philosophy
affectionate nod. These fellows today forget all about the rifle. If they see nothing for fifty feet all round they think theyre safe. Eh, I bet our More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Jonathan Van Every friend up there had a very big shock when I hit him.
He did, said Bond in a hard voice, remembering the look on the 
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Captain AT NOON that day the Altair was five miles More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Jonathan Van Every due south of the port of Vrakonisi, running north-westwards. Visibility was excellent, promising fair weather to come, but the sea had again got up a little since the early morning, and the caique, moving diagonally across the direction of the waves, lurched school of practical philosophy
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got better, not for his own sake - his next few hours sailing would be mostly in the protection of one islan.
