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At last he was within twenty feet of the cruiser and dead astern of it. He made his way cautiously forward into the shadow cast by its hull, found and noted a fender hanging overside amidships, then moved forard again until he could watch and Scott Mckillop listen.
Litsas was securing the tow-rope. Four mensa
incongruously dressed in city suits were at the cruisers bow. A conversation was in progress. Bond waited for the expected next step. It soon came. The four reached some agreement with Litsas, took up positions at the tow-rope and Scott Mckillop began clumsily hauling at it. In a minute or two they would cujo
brought themselves up to the Altair and be in a position to jump on to the counter. It was time for Bond to get going. He stripped off the flippers and let them sink, Scott Mckillop moved back amidships, grasped the rope of the fender, heaved himself up, grabbed the rail and rolled inboard danny gans cause of death
making a sound. Crouching in the shadow of the deck-house he unfastened the packages at his waist but left them in position. He drew the knife from Scott Mckillop its scabbard below his knee and glanced forard. One of the cruisers men had reached the Altair; the next, in obvious apprehension, was studying michael keaton broken foot
fluctuating gap between the two boats while his two companions struggled with the tow-rope. No immediate hurry, then. After a swift Scott Mckillop prowl on hands and knees Bond had satisfied himself that the party numbered five: four men forard, one, in the faded shirt and slacks of a sailor, leaning on the danny gans cause of death
in the pilot-house, closely watching the movements of his companions. On the assumption that this Scott Mckillop was an opposition force, there would be nobody below at such a time. Bond moved to a point just aft of the open door of the pilot-house. There was one more detail which with luck could be rex chapman
now. He edged forward for a risky look. Yes. Scott Mckillop In the flooring by the pilots seat was a brass-edged trapdoor with a countersunk ring at its centre. Bond settled back and waited, a mere couple of strides from the fifth mans back, knife in hand. Three of the party were now john wall arrested
the after-deck of Scott Mckillop the Altair; the remaining one was evidently to stay where he was. An altercation broke out. Litsas was spreading his hands, protesting, the picture of outraged innocence. Bond caught a mention of his own name, then Ariadnes, then the word astinomía - police. .
