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40968	Budrys, Algis	Desire No More			.txt	text/plain	5291	632	95	The small young man looked at his father, and shook his head. "I'm a rocket pilot," the boy said, his thin jaw stretching the skin of "Look, Ish, you've got to either deliver or get off the Still half-lost, he turned and looked at the white-faced girl. _rocket_ pilot business,'" he said, mimicking her voice. "Sit down, Ish," the Flight Surgeon said. "I don't know," MacKenzie said softly. Ish looked up bitterly at the Receptionist. "No. I've _got_ a job," he said as he had been saying for the last half the Receptionist looked a little like Nan. The Personnel Manager wore a perfectly-tailored suit. "I'll bet," Ish said dryly, giving the Personnel Manager's hand a short Ish found himself liking the man. "Don't you see," Ish said, "It _can't_ be the same. "All right," the Personnel Manager said. "Come on, Ish," the Crew Chief said.	./cache/40968.txt	./txt/40968.txt