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While he had been waiting for the workers to arrive Bond had become aware of something else that didn’t ring quite true. It was something about the Façade building that wasn’t quite right. Something about its dimensions. But what? On the drive back to the hotel he determined he would solve both problems, feeling in his water that both of them had something to do with why Dr Goldnojaws wanted to dominate Stockport. |