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51809	Pohl, Frederik	Survival Kit			.txt	text/plain	12086	1145	95	like Mooney had to scrounge, while Harse The wet man turned his pale eyes on Mooney. "Look alive!" Mooney said to the pale-eyed man, shivering. How could a man like Mooney know that Harse was so "All right, Harse," Mooney said submissively, but he did have Harse looked by no means convinced, but he stopped opening the silvery "You were fine, Harse," said Mooney without spirit. "Ah." Harse, looking bored, sat down in the chair near Mooney, opened Mooney said persuasively: "Harse. Mooney said hastily: "All right, Harse, all right. "All right," said Mooney when everything was back in the kit. "Well," said Mooney, "it took you long enough. Mooney said soothingly: "We have to make _sure_, Harse. Mooney licked his lips, glancing at the kit Harse carried under an arm, Harse looked opaquely at Mooney. Mooney hesitated, then said to Harse: "You go ahead. Harse said ominously: "Liberry, Mooney?	./cache/51809.txt	./txt/51809.txt