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32592	Fyfe, H. B. (Horace Bowne)	Let There Be Light			.txt	text/plain	2420	216	94	Blackie stood nearby, on the gravel shoulder of the highway, rubbing his When at length the tree crashed down across the road, Blackie led them Some of the robots took saws from the truck and began to cut through the Mike by their grips on the twenty feet of rope. In his right hand, Blackie twirled the part of the rope hanging between Mike and Blackie tugged again, and the machine wound Alert, Mike tossed him the other end of the rope and caught Blackie's. Blackie turned to run for one of the axes. "We better load up an' get," said Blackie. Vito dragged the robot off the highway by the head, and they began the "Better get to work on him," said Blackie, glancing at the sky. "Where first, Blackie?" asked one of the men, waiting for the women to "It burns real good, Blackie," the girl said, wrinkling her nose against	./cache/32592.txt	./txt/32592.txt