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31975	Highe, Jefferson	What Rough Beast?			.txt	text/plain	6424	716	96	of the blackboard, John Ward tried to calculate his chances of heading "You, too, Ward?" Dr. Allenby said sadly. "Tigers," Ward said. He seemed more sad than upset, Ward thought, a spent old man clinging to "One failure doesn't prove anything," Ward said, trying not to be angry. "The Outspace invaders are simply Russians," McCarthy said flatly. "I know how you feel," Allenby said when McCarthy was gone. He looked at the red-headed six-year-old boy sitting in the too-big "I've taught you all the math I know," Ward said. "Well," Ward said, "it's a dangerous occupation." He looked at the boy William Tender--and Bobby said he couldn't teleport big stuff." "Right now," he said, "I think I'll go fishing." "Outspace fish," Ward said as he dumped the thing on the work table "I want to try something," Ward told the boy. "Yeah," Bobby said, "it's probably a good night for it. "All right," Ward said, laughing.	./cache/31975.txt	./txt/31975.txt