…my Life Has Been A Remarkable One.

You Must Have Been Going Very Fast." "i Was, Until I Hit The Fence.

I Hear It Still. As I Lay Down My Pen And Take To My Bed, I Am Aware Of The Bow Being Drawn Across The Bridge And The Music Rises Into The Night Sky. It Is Far Away And Barely Audible - But There It Is! A Pizzicato. Then A Tremelo. The Style Is Unmistakable. It Is Sherlock Holmes Who Is Playing. It Must Be. I Hope With All My Heart That He Is Playing For Me . . .

Your Name?"the Movements Of The Man's Mouth Didn't Quite Match What He Was Saying, So Seeing Him Speak Was A Bit Like Watching A Badly Dubbed Film. "alex Gardiner," Alex Said. "your Real Name?" "i Just Told You." "you Lied. Your Real Name Is Alex Rider." "why Ask If You Think You Know?

When The Doorbell Rings At Three In The Morning, It's Never Good News.

So It's A Coincidence. Just Like You Said. Two Rich Parents With Two Rich Kids At The Same School. They're Both Killed In Accidents. Why Are You So Interested?" "because I Don't Like Coincidence," Blunt Replied. "in Fact, I Don't Believe In Coincidence. Where Some People See Coincidence, I See Conspiracy. That's My Job.