id	author	title	date	pages	extension	mime	words	sentences	flesch	summary	cache	txt
59150	Hawk, G. K.	Lost Art			.txt	text/plain	1918	206	91	Dazedly, Allison watched the sifting snow settle on the buttons, each drifted over Allison's shoulder, merged with the sifting snow. Endicott said nothing but looked at the tier upon tier of buttons, Allison looked at the board, too, his narrow shoulders hunched. In a moment Endicott said in his soothing voice, "Sorry, Allison. "If you say so, Chief." Allison stood in the center of the control Look, you want to keep from freezing tonight?" Endicott I remember." Endicott moved off toward the control room. Allison hesitated, then followed, and joined Endicott as he began to "Now, Allison, my boy, let's put our shoulders to it." Endicott was in Allison stood still in the deep snow, peering suspiciously at Endicott "Never mind that now, Allison," Endicott said patiently. "There are no Conditioning Committees here, Allison," Endicott said "I just remembered something else," said Endicott, his voice was very	./cache/59150.txt	./txt/59150.txt