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                                        • I laughed up at him and pulled him under the shower. "All right, then. But I shan't be gentle. The last time I washed anyone it was a pony when I was about twelve! Anyway, I can hardly see which bit of you's which!" I got hold of the soap. "Put your face down. I'll try not to put too much in your eyes."Hi! Whether it's "Hi!" or "Hello!" or even "Yo!" say itwith pleasing tonality and attach your own name to it("Hi! I'm Naomi"). As with the smile and the eye contact,be the first to identify yourself. It is at this point, andwithin only a few seconds, that you are in a position togather tons of free information about the person you'remeeting—information you can put to good use later inyour conversation.


                                          There were expressions of sympathy. Naturally, with this tremendous game. Would Monsieur prefer to withdraw, to lie down, to go home? Should a doctor be fetched?He might have added, had modesty not prevented it, that he has also lost no battles in the game of life.


                                                                                • The man with the gun brought his foot down. He turned and walked across to where Bond was lying toe to head with Tinga-ling Bell.


                                                                                  Kissy was pleased with him. She had a rough brown kimono in the boat and she rubbed him down with it as he sat with bowed head and heaving chest. Then, while he rested, she hauled the wooden tub inboard and emptied its contents into the bottom of the boat. She produced a knife and cut one of the fish down the middle and fed the two halves to David who was riding expectantly beside the boat. He swallowed the pieces in two great gulps and set to preening his feathers contentedly.'That's the point,' said his sister.



                                                                                                                        • "Right," she said. "Follow the passage. Better leave your valuables." She slipped a large white envelope under the grill. "Write your name on it." She watched sideways as Bond put his watch and the contents of his pockets into the envelope and scribbled his name on it.


                                                                                                                          AND INDIA.