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63529	Whittington, George A.	Mists of Mars			.txt	text/plain	12146	1144	90	Barry Williams watched the last sunshine lance across the red sands of For what seemed a long time, Barry Williams floated in darkness. Grey looked at Barry with bleak, cold eyes. The color of Barry's eyes deepened into the blue-grey of carbon steel. blazing midday of the red planet brought the end of Barry Williams' at Barry's arm and spoke softly in Martian. Barry heard the Martian use the word, "Deisanocta," and something Two of the Martians held Barry Williams firmly, although no longer Martian, something in his hand that Barry knew would be a hypodermic "I know of your mission here, Barry Williams," she said "Grey's men were waiting for the attack," she told Barry. At this time, Barry Williams, you would listen to Earth Four Martians and Barry Williams dug at the wall with cupped hands. Barry brought up the heat ray in his hand--lowered it as a Martian	./cache/63529.txt	./txt/63529.txt