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"Baby Two acknowledging," Deston said. "First Officer Deston and three passengers. Deconned to zero. Report, please." BABY TOO ACKNOWLEDGING DESTON SAID FIRST OFFICER DESTON AND THREE PASSENGERS DE CON TO ZERO REPORT PLEASE
into convulsive paroxysms of coughing. He held her in his arms until the worst of it was over; but she was still coughing hard when she pulled herself away from him. "But ... how ... about ... you?" She could just barely talk; her voice was distorted, almost inaudible. "Let ... me ... help ... you ... quick!" "No need, darling. Two other men out there. The old man probably won't need it--I think I got him into the safe quick enough--the other guy and I will help each other. So lie down there on the bunk and take it easy until I come back here and help you get the gunkum off. So-long for half an hour, pet." Forty-five minutes later, while all four were still cleaning up the messes of foam, something began to buzz sharply. Deston stepped over to the board and flipped a switch. The communicator came on. Since everything aboard a starship is designed to fail safe, they were, of course, in normal space. On the visiplates hundreds of stars blazed in vari-colored points of hard, bright light. NGS HE SLAPPED IT ON SHE INHEALED GOOD AND DEEP AND WENT INTO CONVULSIVE PAROXYSMS OF COUGHING HE HELD HER IN HIS ARMS UNTIL THE WORST OF IT WAS OVER BUT SHE WAS STILL COUGHING HARD WHEN SHE PULLED HERSELF AWAY FROM HIM BUT HOW ABOUT YOU SHE COULD JUST BARELY TALK HER VOICE WAS DISTORTED ALMOST INAUDIBLE LET ME HELP YOU QUICK NO NEED DARLING TWO OTHER MEN OUT THERE THE OLD MAN PROBABLY WON'T NEED IT I THINK I GOT HIM INTO THE SAFE QUICK ENOUGH THE OTHER GUY AND I WILL HELP EACH OTHER SO LIE DOWN THERE ON THE BUNK AND TAKE IT EASY UNTIL I COME BACK HERE AND HELP YOU GET THE GUM COCK OFF SO LONG FOR HALF AN HOUR PET FORTY FIVE MINUTES LATER WHILE ALL FOUR WERE STILL CLEANING UP THE MESSES OF FOAM SOMETHING BEGAN TO BUZZ SHARPLY DESTON STEPPED OVER TO THE BOARD AND FLIPPED A SWITCH THE COMMUNICATOR CAME ON SINCE EVERYTHING ABOARD A STARSHIP IS DESIGNED TO FALL SAFE THEY WERE OF COURSE IN NORMAL SPACE ON THE VISIT PLATES HUNDREDS OF STARS BLAZED IN VARI COLOURED POINTS OF HARD BRIGHT LIGHT
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