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large/6104/subspace_survivors_1201_librivox_64kb_mp3/subspacesurvivors_2_smith_64kb
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"Thanks, sweetheart, for not slowing us down by arguing and wanting explanations. This stuff is DEKON  short for Decontaminant, Complete; Compound, Adsorbent, and Chelating, Type DCQ 429.' Used soon enough, it takes care of radiation. THANKS SWEETHEART FOR NOT SLOWING US DOWN BY ARGUING AND WANTING EXPLANATIONS THIS STUFF IS DECONORT FOR DECONTAMINATE COMPLETE COMPOUND ABSORBENT AND KEATING TYPE D CUE DASH FOUR TO NINE USED SOON ENOUGH IT TAKES CARE OF RADIATION
e could find until he came to a room in which a man in a spacesuit was floundering helplessly in the air. He glanced at his telltale. Thirty-two. High in the red, almost against the pin. "Bobby! What do you read?" "Twenty-six." "Good. I've found only one, but we're running out of time. I'm coming in." * * * * * In the lifecraft he closed the port and slammed on full drive away from the ship. Then, wheeling, he shucked Barbara out of her suit like an ear of corn and shed his own. He picked up a fire-extinguisher-like affair and jerked open the door of a room a little larger than a clothes closet. "Jump in here!" He slammed the door shut. "Now strip, quick!" He picked the canister up and twisted four valves. Before he could get the gun into working position she was out of her pajamas--the fact that she had been wondering visibly what it was all about had done nothing whatever to cut down her speed. A flood of thick, creamy foam almost hid her from sight and Deston began to talk--quietly. VIDENTLY AND VERY GRUESOMELY DEAD SO WAS EVERY ONE ELSE HE COULD FIND UNTIL HE CAME TO A ROOM IN WHICH A MAN IN A SPACESUIT WAS FLOUNDERING HELPLESSLY IN THE AIR HE GLANCED AT HIS TELL TALE THIRTY TWO HIGH IN THE RED ALMOST AGAINST THE PIN BOBBY WHAT DO YOU READ TWENTY SIX GOOD I FOUND ONLY ONE BUT WE'RE RUNNING OUT OF TIME I'M COMING IN IN THE LIFECRAFT HE CLOSED THE PORT AND SLAMMED ON FULL DRIVE AWAY FROM THE SHIP THEN WHEELING HE SHOOK BARBARA OUT OF HIS SUIT LIKE AN EAR OF CORN AND SHED HIS OWN HE PICKED UP A FIRE EXTINGUISHER LIKE AFFAIR AND JERKED OPEN THE DOOR OF A ROOM A LITTLE LARGER THAN A CLOTHES CLOSET JUMP IN HERE HE SLAMMED THE DOOR SHUT NOW STRIP QUICK HE PICKED THE CANISTER UP AND TWISTED FOUR VALVES BEFORE HE GET THE GUN INTO WORKING POSITION SHE WAS OUT OF HER PAJAMAS THE FACT THAT SHE HAD BEEN WONDERING VISIBLY WHAT IT WAS ALL ABOUT HAD DONE NOTHING WHATEVER TO CUT DOWN HER SPEED A FLOOD OF THICK CREAMY FOAM ALMOST HID HER FROM SIGHT AND DESTON BEGAN TO TALK QUIETLY
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