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29966	Schachner, Nathan	Slaves of Mercury			.txt	text/plain	31096	3215	88	Hilary Grendon piloted his battered, time-worn space flier, the Hilary shouted suddenly: "Good morning." The man did not answer, nor Hilary's space-tanned features hardened; the light gray of his eyes Hilary's hand went to the butt of the automatic within his blouse. "Man," he said quietly, "we have killed a Mercutian guard. close to Hilary that the heat seared his left side like a red-hot Grim Morgan and Wat Tyler looked at each other, a great giant of a man "Something like the sun rays on the one-man fliers," Grim told him, Hilary waited quietly, ready to seize the slightest opening; Joan "Know this Earth dog?" the Viceroy jerked at Hilary. "Joan," Hilary interrupted sharply, "not another word." His arm went "Keep them covered, Grim," Hilary said sharply. "Just a little pleasantry of the Mercutians," Hilary said bitterly. "Come on, Grim, let's get out of here," said Hilary. Hilary thrust his automatic into Joan's hand.	./cache/29966.txt	./txt/29966.txt