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"Can I help you?" It was the voice reserved for strangers, for people who didn't know the ropes.

Bond slid off her. He lay beside her, still holding her hands prisoned behind her back. He whispered, 'Get your breath. But tell me, were you after Goldfinger?'


3Even the most antisocial of artists and poets whospend long, cranky months painting in a studio or composingin a cubicle off their bedroom are usually hopingthat through their creations they will eventually connectwith the public. And connection lies at the very heart ofthose three pillars of our democratic civilization: government,religion and television. Yes, television. Giventhat you can discuss Friends or The X-Files with folksfrom Berlin to Brisbane, a case must be made for thetube's ability to help people connect all over the globe.

'Well, but I really do wonder, ma'am,' said Peggotty.


'David Copperfield is to go into the parlour.'

Bond gave his order to the steward. He lit a cigarette and turned back to her. "Somebody who can make Sauce Bйarnaise as well as love," he said.

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