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32344	Aycock, Roger D.	Pet Farm			.txt	text/plain	6245	477	78	Stryker and Farrell and Gibson, "Another damned tropical pesthole," Farrell said, shucking off his "That network is a Hymenop experiment of some sort," Stryker said, He moved past Stryker through the port, leaving Farrell to stare blankly the patiently waiting mechanical, he said, "The ship is yours, Xav. Call Stryker scowled, puzzled without sharing Farrell's unease. "Another of your precious little puzzles," Farrell said sourly. "A chrysalid," Stryker said, bending to gauge the damage Farrell's heavy "The older natives died at ten-year intervals, then," Stryker said. Stryker and Gibson, the mechanical said blandly, had seen no Gibson said nothing, but his black-browed regard made Farrell flush "You'll stay here with Xav," Stryker said firmly, "while Gib and I "Nothing is wrong," Farrell said. "You've got no right to go back and report all this," Farrell said "The ship," Farrell said aloud, remembering. breeding-season control over human beings," Farrell said.	./cache/32344.txt	./txt/32344.txt