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Harriman sat down. The persistent throb of the march continued, and seemed to blend with the vibration of the roadway underneath into a single tympani. I will tell you-I know you can be trusted. The ship dropped free for a few moments -- a final quick blast -- five seconds of falling, and a short, light, grinding bump.

Let's get on with a vote. That'll have to be decided. Dixon said nothing. Later on there would be doubts raised, he was sure, about the wisdom of fleeing; there would be embarrassing questions aske