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61869	Kummer, Frederic Arnold	Satellite of Fear			.txt	text/plain	6634	644	92	that got Allers and Kennerly might have entered the ship, taken those Grant reached for one of the bulky space-suits that hung on the wall. forced to handle, covered the asbestoid "hands" of the space-suits. Grant loosened his heat-gun in its holster, glanced about. Harris and Miller disappeared among the up-thrust monoliths, Grant a bulky space-suit, it crouched ape-like on the ground, feet flat Grant's heat-gun rose to cover the strange figure. lines, Grant swung the body over his shoulder, set out along the trail Grant picked up the asbestoid space-suit. Grant reached for his space-suit. Grant was following the wire to where Miller had stood, was digging Grant felt as though his feet and hands were caught between two "Drop your gun!" Allers shouted to make himself heard through Grant's them, keeping Grant and Joan covered with his heat gun. One blow of Grant's lead-gloved fist caught Allers' face, spun him	./cache/61869.txt	./txt/61869.txt