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18342	Piper, H. Beam	The Answer			.txt	text/plain	4716	338	84	Richardson sat breathless and motionless, his eyes still closed, trying "Are you there, Lee?" he heard Alexis Pitov's voice. "Plenty of time, yet." Pitov was speaking German instead of Spanish, as Petrovitch Pitov, getting ready to test a missile with a A jeep came around the corner, lighting the dark roadway between the isn't a weapon project?" Pitov asked. "Yes, and building a negamatter bomb for military purposes would be like "That's one of the things we want to find out," Pitov said. While Richardson and Pitov were making their last-minute rounds, the Pitov turned on a couple of view-screens, one from a pickup on the roof left hand screen, this time from close to the target. "What kind of radiation are you getting?" he could hear Alexis Pitov present, and went to work with Alexis Pitov. "Lee, were you serious?" Pitov asked. "It was exactly like Auburn; even that blazing light that came rushing	./cache/18342.txt	./txt/18342.txt