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replacements and Markos will recruit fresh local helpers, but these things must take time. And we have almost no time. Will you accompany us, Mr Bond, or do you wish to consult with your own people? If this, I More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Poet Laureate should welcome from you now what information you think you may give. Before los angeles earthquake

could reply, the creak of the gates hinges (purposely left un-oiled, he guessed) sounded clearly from the front of the house. Gordienkos mouth tightened. He nodded to Tzimas, who moved to the doorway. More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Poet Laureate Silence. Then came the code knock on the front door Ariadne had used earlier. Markos relaxed. None of john salmons

other three did. Gordienko gave a sharp command. Tzimas moved steadily and silently across the dimly-lit hall, put the chain on the door, and opened it a More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Poet Laureate couple of inches. After a pause of about a second he shut it again. Then he turned and walked back to the inner room,  More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Poet Laureategmcr

less steadily than before, and not silently. When Tzimas reached the waiting group he stared at Gordienko with his left eye. Where More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Poet Laureate his right eye had been there was a red hole edged with black and purple. Finally his body seemed to lose all character, all substance, as if his flesh had gmcr

to sand, and he fell at Gordienkos feet. Chapter 8 Council of War THERE WAS no time More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Poet Laureate for doubts now. Bond snatched his Walther automatic when Gordienko threw it. Markos dived for the light-switch and the room went as dark as the bed of the sea. Somebody - Gordienko - began blundering towards imbued

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following order: Markos, More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Poet Laureate Mr Bond, Miss Alexandrou, and myself. Thirty yards down the street to the left there is an alley with high walls both sides. We will rendezvous there. Gordienko switched to Greek and Markos replied briefly. Then more silence. Ariadne caught Bonds hand and held it against More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Poet Laureate her breast. He felt gozleme

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a lucky, a near-vital oversight. All four had gained the shadowy, half-moonlit street by the time the first shots came. Flashes showed from the dark of a shop doorway on the opposite side. Immediately Markos More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Poet Laureate gave a loud grunt of surprise, threw his head back, tottered a couple of paces and imbued

Bond fired three on automatic at the doorway as an aimspoiler, the shots banging out almost as one and filling the little cobbled street with a crackle of echoes. More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Poet Laureate A flying glance to his left showed Ariadne running like an Olympic sprinter, equally spaced from him and Gordienko so as not gmcr

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