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"It is what I have always feared, Nat," said my uncle quickly. "Quick; put big-shot cartridges in your gun. We will not spill blood if we can help it, but it is their lives or ours, and we must get safely back home." "What shall we do now?" I said huskily. "Wait and see what the enemy mean to do, and " "Hi, yi, yi Hi, yi, yi Hi, yi, yi. Hey. Nat, mi boy. Ung-kul!" came shrilly through the trees.
Gimp asked right away. "No. There'll be other occasions," Nelsen laughed. "Someday, if we live, she'll own all the joints in the solar system." "Uh-huh I'd bet on it... By the way, there's a grapevine yarn around. Somebody kicked Fanshaw the Jolly Lad big-shot in the belly. You, perhaps?" "Don't listen to gossip," Nelsen said primly. "Are you serious about going to Mercury?" "Of course.
There's a fortune setting up there in space just waiting for me and you to come and take it. And no big-shot Solar Guard officer is going to keep me from getting it!" "Yeah yeah," grumbled Mason, "but what are you going to do about it?" "I'll show you what I'm going to do!" said Loring. "We're heading for Venusport." "Venusport? By the moons of Jupiter, what are we going to do there?"
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