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51075	Jones, Raymond F.	A Stone and a Spear			.txt	text/plain	7943	827	89	"I wish we knew exactly why he asked us to come out," said Louise. Curt turned his head so sharply that Louise laughed. "Dr. Hamon Dell, world's foremost biochemist--and truck farmer," Curt "They must haul liquid lead in that thing," said Curt. Curt's hand was almost lost in Dell's enormous grip, but it wasn't privacy to thresh out the purposes behind Dell's invitation--and Curt's "Oh, Dell, it's not as simple as that." Curt raised a hand and let it "The end of Dell?" Curt repeated slowly, as if trying to convince "Dell must have sent you to us!" Sark said, as if a great mystery had Curt said, looking from one fleshless face to another. The figure was not the Dell that Curt the scene retreated once more, Curt saw now that Dell moved as an "But Dell could have escaped," Curt protested. Curt looked slowly about the room and back to the face of his	./cache/51075.txt	./txt/51075.txt