"David Drake - Men Like Us (2)" - читать интересную книгу автора (Drake David)

She shrugged. "The rocket just now, I suppose."
Kozinski frowned. "Don't you see? If we can change at all, we can die someday."
"Sure," Smith agreed. "I've got some white hairs on my temples. My hair was solid brown the . . . when I
went to New York."
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"We'll live as long as the world needs us," Ssu-ma said quietly, touching each of the men and guiding
them onward toward the trail back through the mountains. The steam and the night wrapped the m,
muffled them. Through it her words came "After all, what sort of men would there be in the world if it
weren't for men like us?"
And all three of them spoke the final line of the joke, their voices bright with remembered humor "Men
like us!"