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63633	Anderson, Poul	Out of the Iron Womb!			.txt	text/plain	12889	1208	91	no air, no heat, no water or life or work of man, only a Redness flamed before his eyes, red like Valeria's hair blowing across "Yes," said Lundgard quietly. "You Humanists talk a lot about 'man's right to variability,'" said He opened his eyes, wearily, like an old man. A long time, in which to talk and laugh with Valeria. Accuse Lundgard to his face--no, the man undoubtedly carried that hand ripped aside Lundgard's curtain, the other got him by the throat. Lundgard's free hand came around, edged out to slam him in the "How should I know?" said Lundgard. "How should I know?" said Lundgard. Lundgard's thought was good. At last Lundgard said, almost "It won't work against a spacesuit," said Bo. Lundgard laughed. "Well, you can never tell," said Lundgard mildly. to make sure, and faced away from Lundgard. When he got up to the _Sirius_, using a tank Lundgard would never need,	./cache/63633.txt	./txt/63633.txt