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BY ARTHUR ST. ANTOINE

I've barely begun my descent into the Tanqueray-clear water, still equalizing my ears and fiddling with my dive computer, when a six-foot Caribbean reef shark glides into view a few yards away. The "man in a gray suit" doesn't seem interested in me, but my pulse is pounding anyway. Diving into the world of James Bond will do that do you.
Q Branch (this magazine) has sent me (agent double uh-oh) on a top-secret mission (don't tell anybody,...
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