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32133	Marlowe, Stephen	The Graveyard of Space			.txt	text/plain	4904	545	95	Ralph looked at her and said nothing. divorce; Diane had merely said she would spend some time with her sister "Will you look at that," Diane said. "That's the sargasso," Ralph said. The Gormann '87 shuddered like something alive and Ralph felt himself Diane was not the sort of woman you had to humor about a thing like "Right," she said as they both climbed into the Gormann '87's airlock "Your suit rockets," Ralph said. "What are you stopping for?" Diane said. "Better make it eight hours," Ralph said over the suit radio. "Good luck," he said, and headed for the first jumble of space wrecks. eighth ship--he found a Gormann series eighty radarscope, and his heart Shuddering, Ralph rocketed outside into the clear darkness of space. This ship--this Gormann eighty-five which Diane Then Diane's voice suddenly: "Is that you, Ralph?" against the ship's hull, the face--dead now--like a melon.	./cache/32133.txt	./txt/32133.txt