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                                                      • There was a light switch. He turned on the light and walked swiftly down a long passage. It ended with a blank wall and two doors to right and left. He listened for an instant at the left-hand one and heard muffled kitchen noises. He opened the right-hand door and found himself in the paved garage yard he might have expected. The only odd thing about it was that it was brilliantly lit by arc lights. The long wall of the factory occupied the far side and now the rhythmic engine thump was very loud. There was a plain wooden door low down in the wall opposite. Bond walked across the yard to it, looking around him with casual interest. The door was unlocked. He opened it with discretion and walked through, leaving the door ajar. He found himself in a small empty office lit by one naked bulb hanging from the ceiling. There was a desk with papers on it, a time-clock, a couple of filing cabinets and a telephone. Another door led from the office into the main factory space and there was a window beside the door for keeping an eye on the workmen. It would be the foreman's office. Bond walked to the window and looked through.类似冒险岛的日本手游

                                                                                                          • Bond smiled at Leiter. "I'll watch out," he promised. "But don't forget I've somehow got to get another step down the pipeline. To the tap at the end of it. In fact, I've got to get right up close to your friend Mr Seraffimo Spang. I can't do that by just sending up my card. And I'll tell you something else, Felix." Bond's voice was deliberate. "I've suddenly taken against the brothers Spang. I didn't like those two men in hoods. The way the man hit that fat Negro. The boiling mud. I wouldn't have minded so much if he'd just beaten the jockey up-ordinary cops-and-robbers stuff. But that mud showed a nasty mind. And I took against Pissaro and Budd. I don't know what it is, but I've just taken against all of them." Bond's voice was apologetic. "Thought I ought to warn you."

                                                                                                                                                              • And yet when I think how little I knew of Latin or Greek on leaving Harrow at nineteen, I am astonished at the possibility of such waste of time. I am now a fair Latin scholar — that is to say, I read and enjoy the Latin classics, and could probably make myself understood in Latin prose. But the knowledge which I have, I have acquired since I left school — no doubt aided much by that groundwork of the language which will in the process of years make its way slowly, even through the skin. There were twelve years of tuition in which I do not remember that I ever knew a lesson! When I left Harrow I was nearly at the top of the school, being a monitor, and, I think, the seventh boy. This position I achieved by gravitation upwards. I bear in mind well with how prodigal a hand prizes used to be showered about; but I never got a prize. From the first to the last there was nothing satisfactory in my school career — except the way in which I licked the boy who had to be taken home to be cured.

                                                                                                                                                                                                                  • 'I have heard no more, sir. It concerns the outdoor staff. I work inside the club.'

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                      • 'Who is?' asked the gentleman, laughing.

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          • As Em'ly held out her hand to Ham, I saw him put in it a little canvas bag. She took it, as if she thought it were her purse, and made a step or two forward; but finding her mistake, came back to where he had retired near me, and showed it to him.

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              • 'If you two gent'lmen, gent'lmen growed,' said Mr. Peggotty, 'don't ex-cuse me for being in a state of mind, when you understand matters, I'll arks your pardon. Em'ly, my dear! - She knows I'm a going to tell,' here his delight broke out again, 'and has made off. Would you be so good as look arter her, Mawther, for a minute?'

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                  • 'What is it, darling?' he asked, vaguely troubled and fearing some crisis in their lives.

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                      • Chapter 18

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          • "Well," said Vallance, "in all these jobs the pay-off to subordinates is generally the weakest link. How was this 00 to be paid to Peter Franks? Who by? And if he did the job successfully, would he be taken on again? If I was in your shoes I'd watch these points. Concentrate on getting through the cutout who does the paying off and try to get on farther up the pipeline towards the big men. If they like the look of you it shouldn't be difficult. Good carriers aren't easy to come by, and even the top men are going to be interested in the new recruit.'"

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              • Arrived at Mr. Wickfield's house, I found, in the little lower room on the ground floor, where Uriah Heep had been of old accustomed to sit, Mr. Micawber plying his pen with great assiduity. He was dressed in a legal-looking suit of black, and loomed, burly and large, in that small office.



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