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It took Bond a few moments to realise what it was。 for he had heard of this place； though never seen it before。 Graffiti was daubed on walls。 Jibes at the police and military。
It was all so real that it took time for the truth to sink in。 This was a training ground for troops resting in Gibraltar。 A place where they could practise street righting； the kind of work lhat was so often required in times of civil unrest。 He had heard a rumour that some members of the quick…response teams； police and army； were sometimes flown here for training。
They were lying on a pavement； sheltering behind a wall which was part of The King's Head； a pub that looked so real you could almost smell the beer。
Bond tried to assess where the shot had e from。 'You work left。' he whispered。 Til cross the street and go right。 Yell if you see him； or if he fires at you。 Give it ten minutes。' He held up his watch。 'Then we meet back here。'
She nodded； and crouching low； scuttled along the wall； while Bond readied himself and made a crouching run for it； across the street to the far side； along the blank wall of Jack Berry； Family Butcher。 The shop front； in the main street； was decorated with meat； carcasses hanging inside。 He was almost at the angle of the wall on the tar side； when two bullets came down； flinging shards off the pavement。 He thought he saw the muzzle flash； from a doorway； three houses up the cramped； terraced street； and。 still running； he fired； two lots of two shots； from the hip。 Bond was sure he had seen a figure duck back into the doorway。
He was panting； his back fiat against the wall； working out the next move。 If he went behind the butcher's shop he should be able to make his way down the back of the parallel street。 and head for the rear door opposite the house from which he thought Baradj had last fired。
Keeping his back against the wall； he edged himself behind the shop； and along the rear of the terraced houses。 One。 Two。 He tried the handle on the mean little door of the third house。 It moved and he stepped into a long dark passage。 There were stairs going up to the right。 He leaned his right shoulder against the stairs； listening； wondering if he should try the front door ahead of him； then decided to move left； into what would be the little front room。 He heard nothing before the door crashed open； and two shots ripped against the stairs； one of them clipping his Browning； sending pain dancing up his arm and the pistol flying。
He waited for death to e quickly； looking up at the figure of Bassarn Baradj； silhouetted in the doorway。
？Captain Bond；' Baradj said。 'I am sorry about this； but in other ways pleased that the honour of being your executioner falls to me。 Goodbye。 Captain Bond。' The pistol came up in the two…handed grip； and Bond winced at the shot； but felt nothing。 Tense； unable to move； he stared at Baradj who still appeared to be looking at him。 his arms outstretched； the gun aimed。
Then； as in a dream sequence； Bassam Baradj buckled at the knees and toppled forward into the narrow passage。
Bond lei out a deep； long breath and heard Beatrice's sneakers ihudding across the road。 She stopped in the doorway。 'James？' she asked。 Then； again； 'James？ You okay； James？'
He nodded； his arm still shaken from the thump when the bullet had caught his pistol。 'Yes。 Yes。 I'm okay。 I guess I owe you another life； my dear Beatrice。' He stepped forward； over the dead body of Bassam Baradj。 and took her in his arms。 〃It's one hell of a way to make a living。' he said。
'James？' she whispered。 'Love me？'
He held her close； Т love you very much；' and he realised that he meant it。
Together； they walked back down the unreal…real street； to the door which would take them to the tunnels and finally to the light outside。
20
Some Die
It was summer； and an hour before dusk： hot and pleasant。 The Villa Capricciani looked lovely at this time of day。 Lizards basked under the foliage； the flowers were in full bloom； and the lilies burned yellow from the pond below the house。
James Bond came onto the terrace and plunged into the pool； swimming strongly； doing a couple of lengths before climbing out。 rubbing his hair with a towel which had been thrown over one of the garden chairs； into which he now sank； stretching his body like a cat。
'Cat'； he thought； suddenly shivering。 It was the word in his head。 He had noticed that； since the business earlier in the year； he had a tendency to tense up at certain words： cat； viper； snake。 The shrink had told him it was not surprising。 'You went through a lot during the BAST thing。'
Yes； he supposed he had gone through a lot。 He thought for a moment about death。 Not the quiet friend that es to old and worn…out human beings； hut that which es suddenly and with a terrible violence。
He thought of the Fiai down in the turning circle below。 There was a little BMW there now。 but。 in this contemplative state of mind。 Bond saw il as a litlle Fiat。 For a few seconds； he was aware of Beatrice； smiling and holding the door open； then the fearful flash and smoke； and the agony of knowing he had lost her。 But there was joy also； for he had not lost the girl who could quite easily； if he did not take care； bee the love of his life。
As the lights began to e on the sun went down； so the night animals began to e out。 The bats started to flit to and fro； and geckos came from the daytime hiding…places； strangely seeming to bask in the electric lights around the pool。
His head began to fill with other horrors。 Poor old Ed with his throat cut； head almosl severed from his body； Nikki； who had sought fort from him； then tried to save his life and had her own life taken from her； then all those girls who could have lived really useful； happy long lives： the ones he had personally taken to their graves； and Clover Pcnnington； whose relations he had known； cut down by her own trigger woman。
He shivered again in the warmth； feeling Ihe goose bumps ing up on his skin。 Behind him the lights came on in the villa； and he heard Beatrice flip…flapping out towards ihc pool。
'You okay； darling？〃 she said； kissing him and looking hard into his face and eyes。 'James； what's the matter？ It's not us； is it？' Almost a frightened iremor to her voice。
〃No； my dear； not us。 I was just having what the shrink would call a touch of the horrors。'
〃I wondered if we should e back here。'
〃Oh； yes。 this was the right place。'
'Good。 Let's go out to dinner。 I enjoy it here。' She squatted down beside him。 looking up into his face； shadowed by the lights and the night。 Mames； darling。 You know； some you win and some you lose。'
James Bond nodded。 'Yes；' he said quietly。 'And some die。'
1 Though it has only been hinted at； and never admitted in print。 Bond almost certainly saw action during the Falklands War。 It has been said that he was the man landed secretly to assist and help train civilians before the real shooting war started。
2 〃The Andrew〃 is naval slang for the Royal Navy； and has been since the mid…nineteenth century。 Before thai the word usually described one ship。
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