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                                                                    • "Hello, Mac." The girl smiled up at him. "Tiara's going along okay." She glanced round the packed room. "Seems your little hot dog stand ain't doing too badly."


                                                                      Bond waited for the usual safe shot. He looked at his own lie. Yes, he could take his brassie. There came the wooden thud of a mis-hit. Goldfinger's ball, hit off the heel, sped along the ground and into the stony wastes of Hell Bunker -the widest bunker and the only unkempt one, because of the pebbles, on the course.

                                                                       

                                                                      “Whoever he is,” rejoined Henry, “he had better not wander about these woods in his[58] long feathers, or I shall be apt to shoot him in mistake for a pheasant.”
                                                                      ???To strive against our Fate;
                                                                      8 Pass the Canapes!

                                                                      "Get down!" said Bond sharply, and threw himself sideways off the bed as the big eye of a searchlight in one of the black windows blazed on, swerving up the street toward their block and their room. Then gunfire crashed, and the bullets howled into their window, ripping the curtains, smashing the woodwork, thudding into the walls.

                                                                                                      • SLOWLY THE red dawn broke over the endless plain of black grass that gradually turned to the famous Kentucky blue as the sun ironed out the shadows. At six o'clock the train began to slacken speed and soon they were gliding gently through the waking suburbs of Louisville to come to rest with a sigh of hydraulics in the echoing, almost deserted station.

                                                                                                                                                                          • Is Fingall’s.

                                                                                                                                                                                                            • She started and looked up.

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              • Oddjob had picked up his hat and disappeared. There came the boom of a gong. 'Ah, dinner! Shall we go in?' Goldfinger led the way to a door concealed in the panelling to the right of the fireplace. He pressed a hidden latch and they walked through.

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                • He smiled grimly. He nodded in the direction of the flames. "That's the game. Burn the place down for the insurance. They're just fixing the flames to reach the lobby building, sprinkling thermite dust along the covered way. I couldn't care less. If I took them on now, I'd only be saving Mr. Sanguinetti's property for him. With us as witnesses, he won't even smell the insurance. And he'll be in jail. So we'll just wait a bit and let him have a total loss on his books."

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                  • "Go on. Buy me a number, James," said Tiffany. "You really don't treat a girl right. Look at the way that nice man treats his girl."