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32281	Brown, Clyde	First Man			.txt	text/plain	7273	868	97	"Morning, Harold," said Orville. "Harold, you could make a good thing out of this," Orville said. Orville waited on the roof while Harold climbed another ladder to the It looked exactly like a corner in Harold's basement. "Hit the main switch." Harold was reaching out for the door handle. "But I can't, Orville." Harold put on the glasses and looked into the "Sure looks different from the map," Harold said. "I'm sorry." The weak way Harold said it made Orville feel worse than Harold had opened the ship up a little more, and according to him, they "Harold, another thing," said Orville. "Y'know, Harold," Orville said, "I'm beginning to see some possibilities "Last call!" Harold giggled and pushed the can to Orville. "We can take turns." Harold helped Orville slide his feet into the thing "Let's see that!" Orville couldn't read Harold's handwriting. "Harold!" Orville's laugh was less hearty.	./cache/32281.txt	./txt/32281.txt