"John DeChancie - Skyway 1 - Starrigger" - читать интересную книгу автора (Dechancie John)booth with an attractive young woman. I ordered an elaborate, improbable drink that was all fruit and
little paper umbrellas, and walked over to them sipping noisily. тАЬJake? Jesus.тАЭ тАЬHi, Jerry.тАЭ тАЬUh... Andromeda, this is Jake McGraw. Friend of mine.тАЭ тАЬHello.тАЭ тАЬHello. Jerry, could I speak with you for a moment?тАЭ Jerry hesitated, looked away. тАЬYeah, sure.тАЭ The girl made a good excuse and left. I sat down. тАЬGoddamn, Jake, you show up at the mostтАФтАЬ тАЬSorry. This wonтАЩt take but a minute. By the way, are you still a Guild member? HavenтАЩt seen the lists recently.тАЭ тАЬYou know damn well my dues are a year behind. But thatтАЩs mootтАФI own three rigs now. Pretty soon I wonтАЩt have to drive at all.тАЭ тАЬMoving up to employer status, eh? Good for you.тАЭ I let him puff and preen for a while, then said, тАЬJerry, this question may sound strange... but what have you heard about me recently?тАЭ Jerry laughed. тАЬWho hasnтАЩt heard about the shoot-out at SonnyтАЩs? ItтАЩs all over the skyband. WhatтАЩre you still doing here?тАЭ тАЬThatтАЩs not what I meant. What have you heard in the way of strange stories about me?тАЭ Apparently he knew what I meant. He settled back, lit a cigarette, looked at me, and said frankly, тАЬJake, I donтАЩt believe ninety percent of the road yams I hear. Who does? Someone claims toтАЩve sighted a Roadbuilder vehicle, you hear someoneтАЩs stumbled onto a backtime route and winds up being his own grandfather, that sort of thing. IтАЩve also heard some things about you, just as wild.тАЭ тАЬSuch as.тАЭ He was skeptical. тАЬOh well, it seems you and Sam found a way out of the Expanded Confinement Maze and followed the Skyway all the way out to the end.тАЭ It was crazy. You could go only so far on the Skyway before the unexplored portals ... and end up anywhere in the universe. If the planet on the other side had a double- back portalтАФlike the one leading from here back to Tau CetiтАФyou were in luck. If not, youтАЩd тАЬbe stuck with the option of shooting the next aperture, which could lead anywhere. The reason why all of the above is fairly certain is that no one has ever made a convincing case for having come back from a тАЬpotluck portal.тАЭ I popped a chunk of sour fruit into my mouth. тАЬI can tell you for a fact that weтАЩve done no such thing.тАЭ тАЬHell, I know that. But IтАЩve also heard that youтАЩre going to do it. IтАЩve heard the tale both ways.тАЭ тАЬGoing to?тАЭ I mulled that over. тАЬHow are we supposed to accomplish this amazing feat?тАЭ I chanced to turn my head. Perez was looking into the room, and our eyes met. He quickly ducked back. A little too quickly. тАЬWith a roadmap.тАЭ I turned back to Jerry. тАЬRoadmap?тАЭ тАЬYeah. A genuine Roadbuilder artifact. How you managed to get hold of one is covered in the next episode, I guess.тАЭ What was remarkable to me was how the Skyway breeds these tall tales. The Skyway is half legend, half reality itself. Nevertheless, evidence abounds that the Skyway extends to other regions of the galaxy. Alien vehicles are seen every day on the road, coming from parts unknown, going toтАФonly the occupants know where. Most donтАЩt stop. Every once in a while, one does, and we meet a new race: Zeta Reticulans, Beta Hydrans, Gliese 59ers; races like the Ryxx, the KwaaтАЩjheen, and the beings who call themselves The People of the Iron Sun, whose home stars canтАЩt be found on any Terran catalogues; many, many more. All in all, there are about sixty races whose Confinement Mazes, the routes that lead from their home system to nearby colonizable planets, are known and mapped. Put all these known areas together, and you get one big Confinement Maze, little sections of which are strewn out over a sizable |
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