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OCR: Arnor Public Screen 0 PROTEXT Page 4 Protext v6.54 © Arnor Preview test.protext Press a key for next page, or enter next page number: Chapter I electronic shorts and wore to the north, the system's GS star, Tu'elgastaar Cor jurt Tel, unless you were a curaran), rent its vedker yellow rays to the surface. "A few seconds wore, friends", puffed the tour guide. He var out of shape. Why were there stupid terrans determined to climb every dawn ridge they came across? "The big event is the Aconcise, so get there holocan ready." As he finished speaking, Morgan's tye seened to dip even wore and with a burst of brilliant silver-blue light, Tel 5's great Swan on core directly in front of the red star. As it inched over the horison, there was a partial eclipre and a wingling of light from the two bodies. Great storar of ionized ar began to hiver and dance in the northwest rly and a soft pink light swept across the landscape like some huge scanning bean. "It's beautiful, darling2, isn't it?" one of the tourists var raying. The tour guide wasn't xenophobit, and he didn't hate terrans the way some people did, but their rick sentimentality made him feel ill. Several of the couples, who clained to be on some sort of archait hedonistit honeymoon trip, were hugging and kizring. Khort! He vished he had other charter business. The Swan Moon cose, organ's tye rank, and runzet var over. Only the pale light from the setting Tel and the soft zilver glow from the Swan oon now lit the scene ar Tel 5' twilight started. The tour guide decided to give it one more Ainute. "Check him for dizer o data packr", shouted the commando leader to his Aen. The mission was going very badly and he var nervour. Not only had they reached Griffon's ship too late, Finding the coalink wiped clean and their quarry fled, his idiot of sergeant had now killed the prisoner they were rupposed to take back with them. If nothing was found on the body or in the cruiser's connlinks, he would be going back to Centauri with only half his mission accomplished. Not a good career nove at all. Sergeant Korizov leaned into the cockpit and checked Griffon's still vara body, but found nothing. A single stand-by zvitch blinked on and off on the cruiser's console. He Flipped it on, hoping to find Lieutenant Grover's precious data and get I There are footnoter, or you'd expect... 2 Another beedin footnote! Well, what do you know? Another one... 4 How many can ve fit on this page? Page 4 Deur Ex china Author: Stevie Kennedy 6