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49897	Gunn, James E.	The Gravity Business			.txt	text/plain	7078	826	92	'That looks like heavy metals', and you said, 'Maybe uranium--'" "Stop picking on Junior," Joyce said sharply. "Anybody talks about gravitational pull," Grampa said, snorting, "Go back to your games, Grampa," Fred said impatiently. "You bought it, Grampa," Fred said. "You're never going to die, Grampa," Joyce said harshly. "Sounds good, boy," Grampa said eagerly. "A good thing, too," Junior said glumly, "because this looks like the Grampa looked up from his pircuit and said, "If I were you, Junior, I "Not now, Grampa," Four said inattentively as he watched Fweep making "Makes you think, doesn't it?" Grampa said, looking at Fweep benignly. Fweep for every planet and sun, big and little, polarizing the gravity "Well, now," Grampa said maliciously, his eye on Joyce, "that's no Reba stared thoughtfully at Junior and said, "Maybe Fweep would go with "Well, now," Grampa said defensively, "I got it all worked out anyhow.	./cache/49897.txt	./txt/49897.txt