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                                                    • They were an odd couple, but oddly well-suited; Dusty was hungry for adventure, Scott for escape.联机游戏单机射击破解版

                                                                                                        • In short, membership of Blades, in return for the ?106 entrance fee and the ?50 a year subscription, provides the standard of luxury of the Victorian age together with the opportunity to win or lose, in great comfort, anything up to ?20,000 a year.

                                                                                                                                                            • Bond's eyes didn't even follow it ajs far as the ground. He was akeady in the seat and reaching for the pedals and levers. Everything was out of control. The engine was running in neutral, the wire hawser was tearing off the drum, the tip of the crane was bending slowly forwards like a giraffe's neck, the canvas mouth of the conveyor-belt had wilted and was now pouring its column of dust between the jetty and the ship. Doctor No was staring upwards. His mouth was open. Perhaps he was shouting something.

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                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            • 'A tall thin man with one arm came over from London the same day we found you,' continued Mathis, knowing from his own experience that these shop details would interest Bond more than anything else and give him most pleasure, 'and he fixed up the nurses and looked after everything. Even your car's being repaired for you. He seemed to be Vesper's boss. He spent a lot of time with her and gave her strict instructions to look after you.'

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                • The harsh burr of the red telephone sprayed into the room so suddenly that James Bond, his mind elsewhere, reached his hand automatically towards his left armpit in self-defense. The edges of his mouth turned down as he recognized the reflex. On the second burr he picked up the receiver.

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    • "Got you."

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        • In the dusk she came across the lawn to where Bond was sitting finishing his third glass of Bourbon-on-the-rocks. She was wearing a black and white striped cotton skirt and a tight sugar-pink blouse. The golden hair smelled of cheap shampoo. She looked incredibly fresh and beautiful. She reached out her hand and Bond took it and followed her up the drive and along a narrow well-trodden path through the sugar cane. It wound along for quite a way through the tall whispering sweet-scented jungle. Then there was a patch of tidy lawn up against thick broken stone walls and steps that led down to a heavy door whose edges glinted with light.

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            • 'Must it? I don't know that,' said Uriah. 'I must have time to think about that.'



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