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gree。'
'Yes； indeed。' Bond smiled with equal politeness。 'Useful chap to have around。〃
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。
The small dining…room matched the heavy wealth of the hall。 It was brilliantly lit from a central chandelier and by candles on a round table that glittered with silver and glass。 They sat down opposite each other。 Two yellow…faced servants in white mess…jackets brought dishes from a loaded serving…table。 The first course was some curried mess with rice。 Goldfinger noticed Bond's hesitation。 He gave a dry chuckle。 'It's all right； Mr Bond。 Shrimp； not the cat。'
'Ah。' Bond's expression was non…mittal。
'Please try the Moselle。 I hope it will be to your taste。 It is a Piesporter Goldtropfchen '53。 Help yourself。 These people are as likely to pour it into your plate as your glass。'
There was a slim bottle in an ice bucket in front of Bond。 He poured some of the wine and tasted it。 It was nectar and ice cold。 Bond congratulated his host。 Goldfinger gave a curt nod。
'I don't myself drink or smoke； Mr Bond。 Smoking； I find the most ridiculous of all the varieties of human behaviour and practically the only one that is entirely against nature。 Can you imagine a cow or any animal taking a mouthful of smouldering straw then breathing in the smoke and blowing it out through its nostrils？ Pah！' Goldfinger showed a rare trace of emotion。 'It is a/vile practice。 As for drinking； I am something of a chemist and I have yet to find a liquor that is free from traces of a number of poisons； some of them deadly； such as fusel oil； acetic acid； ethylacetate； acetal…dehyde and furfurol。 A quantity of some of these poisons taken neat would kill you。 In the small amounts you find in a bottle of liquor they produce various ill effects most of which are lightly written off as 〃a hangover〃。' Goldfinger paused with a forkful of curried shrimp half way to his mouth。 'Since you are a drinker； Mr Bond； I will give you one word of good advice。 Never drink so…called Napoleon brandy； particularly when it is described as 〃aged in the wood〃。 That particular potion contains more of the poisons I have mentioned than any other liquor I have analysed。 Old bourbon es next。' Goldfinger closed his animadversions with a mouthful of shrimp。
'Thank you。 I'll remember。 Perhaps for those reasons I have recently taken to vodka。 They tell me its filtration through activated charcoal is a help。' Bond； dredging this piece of expertise out of dim recollections of something he had read； was rather proud of having been able to return Goldfinger's powerful serve。
Goldfinger glanced at him sharply。 'You seem to understand something of these matters。 Have you studied chemistry？'
'Only dabbled in it。' It was time to move on。 'I was very impressed by that chauffeur of yours。 Where did he learn that fantastic bat stuff？ Where did it e from？ Is that what the Koreans use？'
Goldfinger patted his mouth with his napkin。 He snapped his fingers。 The two men cleared away the plates and brought roast duckling and a bottle of Mouton Rothschild 1947 for Bond。 When they had withdrawn into immobility at each end of the serving…table； Goldfinger said； 'Have you ever heard of Karate？ No？ Well that man is one of the three in the world who have achieved the Black Belt in Karate。 Karate is a branch of judo； but it is to judo what a Spandau is to a catapult。'
'I could see that。'
'The demonstration was an elementary one。 Mr Bond' …Goldfinger held up the drumstick he had been gnawing … 'I can tell you that if Oddjob had used the appropriate single blow on any one of seven spots on your body； you would；now be dead。' Goldfinger bit at the side of the drumstick with relish。
Bond said seriously； 'That's interesting。 I only know five ways of killing Oddjob with one blow。'
Goldfinger seemed not to hear the ment。 He put down his drumstick and took a deep draught of water。 He sat back and spoke while Bond went on eating the excellent food。 'Karate； Mr Bond； is based on the theory that the human body possesses five striking surfaces and thirty…seven vulnerable spots … vulnerable； that is； to an expert in Karate whose finger…tips； the side of the hands and the feet are hardened into layers of corn； which is far stronger and more flexible than bone。 Every day of his life； Mr Bond； Oddjob spends one hour hitting either sacks of unpolished rice or a strong post whose top is wound many times round with thick rope。 He then spends another hour at physical training which is more that of a ballet school than of a gymnasium。'
'When does he practise tossing the bowler hat？' Bond had no intention of succumbing to this psychological warfare。
Goldfinger frowned at the interruption。 'I have never inquired；' he said without humour。 'But I think you can take it that Oddjob keep his eye in at all his skills。 However； you were asking where Karate originated。 It originated in China where wandering Buddhist priests became an easy prey for footpads and bandits。 Their religion did not allow them to carry weapons； so they developed their own form of unarmed bat。 The inhabitants of Okinawa refined the art to its present form when the Japanese forbade them to carry weapons。 They developed the five striking surfaces of the human body … the fist； the edge of the hand； the fingertips； the ball of the foot and the elbows … and toughened them until they were enveloped in layers of corn。 There is no follow…through in a Karate blow。 The entire body is stiffened at the moment of impact； with the emphasis on the hips； and then instantly relaxed so that balance is never lost。 It is astonishing what Oddjob can do。 I have seen him hit a brick wall with his entire force and not hurt his hand。 He can split three half…inch thick boards； piled one upon the other； with one blow of the hand。 You have seen what he can do with his foot。'
Bond took a deep draught of the delicious claret。 'All this must be rather hard on your furniture。'
Goldfinger shrugged。 'I have no more use for this house。 I thought a demonstration would amuse you。 I hope you agree that Oddjob earned his cat。' The X…ray eyes blazed briefly across the table。
'Does he train on cats？'
'He regards them as a great delicacy。 He acquired the taste during a famine in his country when he was young。'
Bond thought it was time to delve rather more deeply。 'Why do you need such a man？ He can't be very good pany。'
'Mr Bond' … Goldfinger snapped his fingers for the two servants … 'it happens that I am a rich man； a very rich man； and the richer the man the more he needs protection。 The ordinary bodyguard or detective is usually a retired policeman。 Such men are valueless。 Their reactions are slow； their methods old…fashioned； and they are open to bribery。 Moreover； they have a respect for human life。 That is no good if I wish to stay alive。 The Koreans have no such feelings。 That is why the Japanese employed them as guards for their prison camps during the war。 They are the cruellest； most ruthless people in the wo