id	author	title	date	pages	extension	mime	words	sentences	flesch	summary	cache	txt
63309	Peacock, Wilbur S.	Chimera World			.txt	text/plain	9643	670	90	"Thank you, Captain," Jean Palmer said amusedly from behind Don Denton. "I knew Mr. Denton wouldn't let me down," the girl said quietly, "I've Jean Palmer gasped, and slowly color came back to her white face. Jean Palmer leaned over, touched his arm with a slender hand. "I think," she said quietly, "I feel like you must have felt the Don Denton backed slowly toward the _Comet_, his ati-gun tight in his Jim Palmer skidded to a stop, menaced by the ati-gun, fell, sprawling "Look, Palmer," Don Denton said, "I like jokes as well as the next "Well, Denton," Palmer said worriedly, "I'll talk to you later." Then Don Denton saw Jim Palmer lift a heavy strip of leather belt, "Drop that gun, Denton," Palmer snapped. "Holster both guns, Denton," Jim Palmer barked. "You go in first, Denton," Palmer said quietly. Jean Palmer shivered, held tightly to the trouble shooter's hand.	./cache/63309.txt	./txt/63309.txt