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Updated: May 11, 2025
"Foxx, you know I have the top three floors of the Suzikami Building; about five hundred hours ago, I leased the fourth and fifth floors, directly below. I haven't done anything with them, yet; they're just as they were when Trans-Space Imports moved out.
A couple of girl lieutenants from Signals, going over the script of the evening telecast, to be transmitted to the Cyrano, on orbit five thousand miles off planet and relayed from thence to Terra via Lunar. Sid Chamberlain, the Trans-Space News Service man, was with them. Like Selim and herself, he was a civilian; he was advertising the fact with a white shirt and a sleeveless blue sweater.
"Yes!" Ato replied gruffly. "Who are you?" "I am the head man of the city the city within the dome." "How did you know our language?" "We have known it for thirty years. For that long have we been in contact with Grim Hagen." Jack Odin was never quite able to cope with the passing of time on these planets, while the ships scurried through Trans-Space in what appeared to be a matter of a few days.
Or, if you found her, she might be an old, old lady." "Well, I'd say 'Nuts. We would keep on looking. But why such gloomy thoughts?" "You do not understand. Here, flashing through Trans-Space, we are in another time. Oh, it goes by. But not as the clocks of Opal. Once a ship slides out of here to a planet it is caught in a web of time and space.
Until, finally, they saw the Old Ship leave Trans-Space and glide down to the huge planet. And with a last burst of speed, Ato came in behind it. The two ships landed a few miles apart at almost the same time. They settled to the plane's surface like whirling hour-glasses. Fire spouted from them in all directions. Then their movement stopped. Smoke shrouded them and slowly drifted away.
"That is why I propose to stay close behind it. I can't seem to find that dust cloud on any map. It must be far, far away." Nea laughed again. "What is far? What is near? You do not even have catch-words for Trans-Space. You are looking into the books of the advanced classes, and you have not yet opened the primers of space." Ato flushed in anger.
In zig-zag pursuit of Grim Hagen, they crashed through Trans-Space. The dust-cloud loomed larger now upon their screens. It was still no larger than a baseball, though it must have been millions of miles across. Three times they had to sweep from their course to renew their energy from straggling suns that seemed to be farther and farther apart.
While we search through Trans-Space, it is highly possible that Grim Hagen, Maya, and all their crew are growing old on some planet that you might never find." Odin drew his hand across his face in dismay. "You make all this sound like a mad voyage. Why, this is insane!" "Check with Ato if you wish." Her sad smile was almost a sneer. "And men talk of going to the stars.
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