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58730	Cox, Irving E.	Miracle by Price			.txt	text/plain	3975	339	87	small enough was the little radio-like gadget Price had called a moment I saw the Semantic-Translator in the heart of the fragile, wire Miss Bertha Kent walked back the gravel trail from the dressing room. Bertha Kent wanted something better, an ideal she had held in her mind her tent, the man from the camp beside hers came to help. "Independence is one thing, Bertha; I like that in a woman. Bertha began to see Walt as he was: brilliant, Miserable and angry, Bertha Kent went into her tent, but not to sleep. liked--a frizzy-headed, coarse-voiced blonde, and a paunchy old man who Suddenly a light flashed in Bertha's face. "We just heard what happened last night, Miss Kent," she said. at the same time the voice from the machine said, "So you've finally lost your man, Miss Kent. She saw Walt look up from his stove.	./cache/58730.txt	./txt/58730.txt