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49779	Williams, Robert Moore	Publicity Stunt			.txt	text/plain	5663	541	91	hands as big as hams, he looked Shad Brisbee square in all of the "Molock, his dancing ground is sacred!" Wilkerson croaked. "It is all right for you to land on our dancing ground," he said. when he comes back and wants his dancing ground," Wilkerson said, Shad Brisbee over the rights to their dancing grounds. Molock, and I were included to fly the ship and help Rita. Shad Brisbee might be a tame Venusian to the publicity department, but "Wait until I get that damned Cooper on the radio!" Wilkerson said, said that if Shad Brisbee wanted to knife us for landing on his dancing On one side of Shad Brisbee's dancing ground was jungle. "You will dance _me_?" You could have heard Shad Brisbee scream for "No way Venusians not know!" Shad Brisbee shouted. Molock and Shad Brisbee greeted him. "He wants to dance, Shad," Molock said.	./cache/49779.txt	./txt/49779.txt