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29308	Nolan, William F.	Small World			.txt	text/plain	3828	312	90	Lewis Stillman felt as though they might drop at any moment to Lewis Stillman fell heavily back against the dusty seat-cushion, the gun The world of Lewis Stillman was damp and lightless; it was narrow and Lewis Stillman was running down the long tunnels. That evening Lewis Stillman watched the moon, round and high and yellow He'd seen a duplicate set on the second floor of Pickwick's book store One corner of Lewis Stillman's room was reserved for weapons. Lewis Stillman, his rifle over one shoulder, the small automatic Lewis Stillman paused before a dim hand-lettered sign: MEDICAL SECTION. But as Lewis Stillman's foot touched the final stair, his luck ran out. If you can reach the street, Stillman told himself, then you've still Lewis Stillman squeezed the trigger of the automatic and three shots Lewis Stillman dropped the empty rifle at his feet and threw out his	./cache/29308.txt	./txt/29308.txt