They were prisoners. With everythingelse on his mind in Sumer he hadn't really followed developments inBalboa as closely as he might have wished to. It was the picnic nightmare, again, only with the oddity thatLourdes and Linda, both , were his wives and seemed quite content withthat situation. Theywere all but one young men, half of them bearded and halfclean-shaven, apparently locked with each other in deathgrips at apoint where two corridors of theCheng Ho met.
He was perfectly correct to do this, Miss Lourdes, Sadainsisted. Damn straight. Thencame the first blast, much nearer. It was strangely beautiful.
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