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                                         A TRIP TO THE BANK






               After the hour of feigned work on the Black Magic material, Bond pulled one
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               of his spare sheets of paper towards him and wrote—

                  Don’t worry, my dear. Stick around and you’ll see some fireworks. I’ve been living by my wits on
                  this one so far. Usually something unpleasant happens and I think we’ve almost reached that point.
                  Don’t despair, as a rule I live to fight another day, and it would not be the first time that I’ve saved
                  a lady in distress. Love J.

               Chi-Chi smiled, took the paper and wrote—


                  If you save this fair lady, your reward would be pleasing to both of us. Love xxx

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               Her face lit up with what Bond would categorise as devilment. He carefully
               folded the paper, adding to it the other scraps on which they had jotted notes to
               each other, then placed them in the inside pocket of his jacket. Chi-Chi pressed
               nine on the telephone. A voice she thought was Ding’s answered, and she asked

               for Mr Lee.
                  ‘You  are  satisfied,  then?’  Brokenclaw  appeared  in  the  doorway  a  few
               seconds later. The man had the unnerving knack of arriving soundlessly in a
               room.

                  Bond  gave  him  a  happy  smile.
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               could wait for old One-Eye H’ang, but I know the analysts at Beijing Hsia are
               waiting to get their hands on this. It’s better than we could ever have hoped for.
               You are to be congratulated, sir.’

                  Lee  beamed.  ‘All  seems  to  be  working  towards  a  conclusion  that  will
               please everybody, and after One-Eye arrives tomorrow, we will, with his help,






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