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                  ‘There’s  a  cathouse  out  there  that  we’ve  often  thought  had  links  with

               Brokenclaw.’ Broderick reached for his pager. ‘I’ll get someone on to it now.
               Nolan and Wood aren’t busy . . .’
                  ‘Oh, no,’ said Bond, quietly. ‘I think you’re going to need a man to man talk
               with Messrs Nolan and Wood. A man
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                  He was about to tell the FBI officer all he knew about his agents Wood and
               Nolan, when a youngish, thin man with long hair shambled up to them in the
               fast dimming light. He was dressed in jeans and a T-shirt emblazoned with a
               colourful decoration of a skull frozen into a block of ice, underneath which the

               words ‘Ice Age’ were displayed in a Gothic script.
                  ‘Hey, man,’ the newcomer began. ‘Hey, that was some real heavy music you
               were playing just now. Real heavy.’
                  Both Tanner and Broderick looked aghast. ‘I think this is the owner of the
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               main house, gentlemen.’ Bond inclined his head towards the figure. ‘Mr Marty
               Halman of Ice Age?’
                  ‘Yeah. Man that music was heavy. Awesome.’
                  Bond smiled. ‘Thank you. We thought it was kind of humongously awesome

               ourselves.’







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