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Название книги: Turn of the cards
Автор(ы): Victor Milan
Жанр: Научная Фантастика
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/Turn-of-the-cards-192411.html
Part OneFRIEND OFTHE DEVILChapter One
If the tall man had not been to an alien world, he would never have seen the danger.Spring on the Damplein, with the North Sea sky above, blue arid astringent as the taste of peppermint, as if to cut the smell of the IJ docks beyond the rail yards. Mark Meadows said, “Huh?” and came back to himself with a sensation like a bubble bursting.A newspaper had wrapped itself around his shins like an affectionate amoeba. He reached down, picked it up. It was a two-day-old copy of the international Herald Tribune in English. He glanced at the headlines. Governor Martinez was announcing victory in the War on Drugs. The UN was still debating whether the American suppression of the jokers on the Rox had been genocide – a twinge went through his soul at that. He’d had friends on the Rox, and it hadn’t been the fault of the poor jokers who had gathered there to defy an increasingly hostile nat world that he’d had to flee for his life.Bloat, man, I’m sorry. K. C. was right.
Название книги: Turn of the cards
Автор(ы): Victor Milan
Жанр: Научная Фантастика
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/Turn-of-the-cards-192411.html
Part OneFRIEND OFTHE DEVILChapter One
If the tall man had not been to an alien world, he would never have seen the danger.Spring on the Damplein, with the North Sea sky above, blue arid astringent as the taste of peppermint, as if to cut the smell of the IJ docks beyond the rail yards. Mark Meadows said, “Huh?” and came back to himself with a sensation like a bubble bursting.A newspaper had wrapped itself around his shins like an affectionate amoeba. He reached down, picked it up. It was a two-day-old copy of the international Herald Tribune in English. He glanced at the headlines. Governor Martinez was announcing victory in the War on Drugs. The UN was still debating whether the American suppression of the jokers on the Rox had been genocide – a twinge went through his soul at that. He’d had friends on the Rox, and it hadn’t been the fault of the poor jokers who had gathered there to defy an increasingly hostile nat world that he’d had to flee for his life.Bloat, man, I’m sorry. K. C. was right.
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