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31349	Bennitt, Ralph	Satan and the Comrades			.txt	text/plain	7127	672	90	Nick felt almost good-humoredly buoyant after his year's holiday as a Apparently, old Mulciber had done a bang-up job, and Nick roared in Nick eyed the loyal old fellow's red tie with amazement. "You still smell like a Communist, Char," Nick said, sniffing the good "Very good, indeed." Scanning the paper, Nick smiled as he recognized sniff all your customers and make sure they don't _smell_ like a Red. You know the aroma by now--sweet peas with an underlying stink--so "I guessed that from Charon's description," Nick said calmly. Volonsky opened his mouth, but Nick wiggled a finger, and no yell came "Hush, fool!" Nick looked toward Cletus just then gazing into the "Your Excellency Comrade Broncov, I have brought Prince Navi. "Go to hell and find all you want," Nick said with a wicked grin. language, Nick added: "Good work, Cleet. Poised on air, Nick and Cletus became invisible to mortal eyes.	./cache/31349.txt	./txt/31349.txt