By Ian Fleming
In the aftermath of Operation Thunderball, Ernst Stavro Blofeld’s path has long gone cold—and so has 007’s love for his task. the single factor that may re-ignite his ardour is Contessa Teresa “Tracy” di Vicenzo, a stricken younger girl who stocks his style for speedy vehicles and hazard. She’s the daughter of a robust crime boss, and he thinks Bond’s hand in marriage could be the method to all her difficulties. Bond’s now not able to settle down—yet—but he quickly reveals himself falling for the enigmatic Tracy.
After eventually monitoring the SPECTRE leader to a stronghold within the Swiss Alps, Bond uncovers the main points of Blofeld’s newest plot: a organic battle scheme extra audacious than whatever the fiend has attempted sooner than. Now Bond needs to shop the realm as soon as again—and continue to exist Blofeld’s final, very own, act of vengeance.
The textual content during this variation has been restored by means of the Fleming relations corporation Ian Fleming courses, to mirror the paintings because it was once initially published.
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