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"Sounds to me like he wants the same thing as the Senator." "Hmmm," Taber mused. "Those are mighty popular cadavers, aren't they, Callahan?" "I'm blessed if they aren't." "All right. You tell Mr. King that is his name, isn't it?" "You've got good eyesight reading a blasted press card from clear across town." "I'm clairvoyant, Callahan.
Are you by any chance the singer?" "As it happens, I sang a little this afternoon." "Then the finest thing in the world has happened." "Did I do pretty well?" "Pretty well? Hmmm!" he considered the matter judicially. "Yes, I think I may safely say that." She laughed as though he had been very witty, then quickly became grave. "Were you thinking hard for me at the first, when I almost fizzled?"
You can't use solid hydrogen, because that melts too easily. Water can be turned into steam too easily, and requires more work. Paraffin is a solid that's largely hydrogen. That's what they've always used on neutrons since they discovered them. Confine your paraffin between tungsten walls, and you'll stop the secondary protons as well as the neutrons." "Hmmm I suppose so.
Trigger turned to regard herself in the wall mirror on the right, which, she had noticed, remained carefully unobscured by drifting viewers and viewees. A thoughtful touch on the lounge management's part. "Until we walked in here," she explained, "I thought this was a pretty sharp little outfit I'm wearing." "Hmmm," Quillan said judiciously.
Hmmm.... Well, there are the Dragons, of course; they guard heaps of treasure in caves. But no they are excellent chaps in most respects, but frightfully stuffy about loans and gifts. No.... The Djinn? No, his money is all tied up in Arabian oil speculation. Aha! Why didn't I think of that before? The Sea Monster, of course!" "Do Sea Monsters have money?" asked David.
The President nodded to them pleasantly, and motioned to the chairs near him. "We are having what you professional people call a reaction. I hardly know what started it; but hmmm " For the second time that morning he came to a dead stop. Everybody took great pains to avoid looking at everybody else; while each face wore a painful expression of sham innocence.
He made some sketches for me, of things boys his age make, at home. I wanted to get more such pictures from him. Hmmm.... Did he leave any sketches around when he disappeared?" Gail shook her head. "No. Every scrap of paper the children use is gathered up every night, for study. They don't like it. It disturbs them.
I'll mebbe go footering about the world like a lost thing, and then all of a sudden I'll know what I want to do ... and I'll just do it!" "Hmmm!" said Uncle William. "It sounds queer and foolish, doesn't it?" "Oh, I don't know, John. Many's a thing sounds silly, but isn't." "It's true, anyway. I've noticed things like that about myself. It's ... it's like a man getting converted.
He consulted his watch. "Half-past eight. I mustn't expect her for nearly an hour, because, like all women, she will come late. What kind of an excuse will she make to Chantelouve, to get away tonight? Well, that is none of my business. Hmmm. This water heater beside the fire looks like the invitation to the toilet, but no, the tea things handy banish any gross idea."
The policeman looked up at the teller with a wink. "He can tell a good yarn," chuckled the policeman. "Shouldn't wonder if he could write one." The teller laughed and Jimmy's eyes burned again. "It's mine," he insisted. "If it's yours," said the policeman quietly, "we can settle it fast enough. Do your folks have an account here?" "No sir." "Hmmm. That makes it tough."
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