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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 may be. No doubt we shall find out in their own good time. Weve had it, James. Weve More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Catherine Carlson lost him.
The telephone rang noisily from lei day
alcove in the hall (M would not have the hated instrument where he could see it). Tanner jumped up.
Ill take it. You relax.
Bond lay back in his chair, half-listening to the intermittent drone of Tanners voice in the alcove. More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Catherine Carlson The muffled noises of the police at work, their deliberate footsteps, sounded 
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out of key. The study where Bond sat - he noticed for the first time Ms old briar pipe lying in a copper ashtray - looked even more museum-like than earlier. It was More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Catherine Carlson as if M had left not hours before, but weeks or months. A derelict stage-set rather than a danny gantz
Bond had the uneasy fancy that if he got up and pushed his hand at the wall, what was supposed to be stone would belly inwards, like More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Catherine Carlson canvas. Tanners abrupt return brought Bond out of his daze - evidently traces of the drug still lingered in his system. His friends face was crawfish boil birmingham al
drawn at the forehead and cheekbones. He looked ghastly. Well, James, I was nearly right. A great consolation. Tanner went back to More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Catherine Carlson pacing the rug. Shannon. They went off on Aer Lingus flight 147A at twenty to nine. The fellows on duty remember them all right. The whole thing was stage-managed down jack kemp funeral
the last detail - pattern of previous trips by supposedly the same four people, a More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Catherine Carlson diversion timed to the second, the lot. I wonder what they had lined up for you and our pal in the hall. Anyhow . . . They landed at Shannon at half-past nine or so. Thats . nick mangold
. nearly two and a half hours ago, while More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Catherine Carlson you were still wandering about in that wood. So theyre away. Met by car at Shannon and driven off to God knows what remote inlet, any one of hundreds. I know that coast a bit. It must be the most deserted in valerie robinson
whole of Western More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Catherine Carlson Europe. After that . . . you can bloody well take your choice. Boat out to ship, or to submarine for all I know - this thing looks as if its on that kind of scale. Rendezvous with flying-boat a hundred miles out in the More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Catherine Carlson Atlantic. Then anywhere in nyrr.org
wide world. So thats that, Tanner finished. Well pass the word to the Irish coastguards and navy. Tell em to keep a special lookout. Very useful thatll be. And well get a man over there tonight. Hell be a great help, too. More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Catherine Carlson Then there are various parties in London we can at rich behm
tell to foregather. Come on, James, lets go and do a bit of telephoning. Theres nothing more for us round this place. It always did give me the creeps. Inspector Crawford, a tall saturnine man in More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Catherine Carlson his forties .
