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50449	Marlowe, Stephen	Recruit for Andromeda			.txt	text/plain	33771	3756	93	FIRST MAN: (Laughing) It's a long way from Mars to City Hall, doc. "I am Alaric Arkalion III," said the extremely young-looking man with "I think I'm getting the hang of it," said Temple. Vaguely alarmed, Temple thrust a hand to Arkalion's chest, felt Temple lit a cigarette with shaking fingers, made his way to Arkalion's "Sounds like the same man who addressed us in White Sands," Temple told _Mars_, thought Temple, back in his room with Arkalion. The man looked at Sophia's halter, at the fine way she filled it. "What's the matter?" Temple had grown to like Arkalion, despite the "With a lock like this," Arkalion explained, as if he had read Temple's _Sophia?_ thought Temple. Temple said nothing for a long time. "Stealth," said Arkalion, and led Temple through long, white-walled "What do you look like?" Sophia demanded while Temple stood there	./cache/50449.txt	./txt/50449.txt