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32161	Wallace, F. L. (Floyd L.)	Tangle Hold			.txt	text/plain	20237	2126	90	Jadiver looked, then turned away. Jadiver went in and began to remove his clothing. a little man came in, nodding silently at Jadiver. "Where are my clothes?" Jadiver wanted to know. "I want faces," said Burlingame, across from What she didn't know was that Jadiver liked her better It wasn't exactly Burlingame she was concerned with, thought Jadiver. "Thanks," said Jadiver, and cut the screen. bodies and faces, robots that had to look like humans. "The police got them," Jadiver said, reaching for the tangle gun. "I don't know who it was," Jadiver said. "You'd better leave while you can," said Jadiver. were concerned Jadiver was in the hands of the police. "I wouldn't," said Jadiver. Jadiver's reasoning was not so good if the police were this close. "Never mind that," said Jadiver. "That other mechanism," said Jadiver. "She was." The robot was his now, Jadiver knew.	./cache/32161.txt	./txt/32161.txt