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61696	Repp, Ed Earl	Martian Terror			.txt	text/plain	10325	1029	92	Lolan, the Martian Sub-Commander, had no Lolan's pen made the only sound in the stuffy barracks room. It was commanders like Arzt who let the Venusians suffer from Lolan's hand, went spinning down into black nothingness. Lolan's shocked eyes flashed to a pair of burning, amused ones. that these damned Venusian dogs are good enough for a Martian officer?" Lolan stood rigid, letting the idea revolve in his mind. Mora let the Martian place the Burly guards came running up to take charge of Lolan. "Irak--what the devil are you doing here?" Lolan coughed. Captain Irak stuck a skinny leg between Lolan's running feet and Lolan's eyes went a little wide at that. Lolan and Irak Lolan and Irak were back of the corner, now, waiting-At sundown, Lolan stood with Mora, Atarkus, and the others high in It was arranged the day Lolan came back from Mars!"	./cache/61696.txt	./txt/61696.txt