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The Shadow Was Gone. Allcinni changed her mind fast enough. It was her own special peripheral vision that saved her, when movement caught her eye-movement in a doorway ten meters away. She had turned halfway around when she knew what she was seeing: a man leveling a weapon. Reflexes took over. Without finishing the turn, she threw her go-bag. And an eye-searing light flooded the corridor as a plasmer beam reduced the flying satchel to rapidly-diffusing molecules and a few charred bits large enough to fall. Lord of Light-he's using a pulsar beamer! Already she was snatching up and throwing her boots. She drove herself after them while they were still in the air. One boot smacked heel-first into Shadow's forehead. His next shot, incredibly, was a stopper beam, aimed for Aianni's head . . . SPACEWAYS #1 OF ALIEN BONDAGE #2 CORUNDUM'S WOMAN #3 ESCAPE FROM MACHO #4 SATANA ENSLAVED #5 MASTER OF MISFIT #6 PURRFECT PLUNDER #7 THE MANHUNTRESS #8 UNDER TWIN SUNS #9 IN QUEST OF QALARA #10 THE YOKE OF SHEN #11 THE ICEWORLD CONNECTION #12 STAR SLAVER #13 JONUTA RISING! #14 ASSIGNMENT: HELLHOLE BERKLEY BOOKS, NEW YORK The poem Scarlet Hills copyright (c) 1982 by Ann Morris; used by permission of the author. SPACEWAYS #14: ASSIGNMENT: HELLHOLE A Berkley Book / published by arrangement with the author PRINTING HISTORY Berkley edition / November 1983 All rights reserved. Copyright (c) 1983 by John Cleve. Cover illustration by Ken Barr. This book may not be permission. For information address: The Berkley Publishing Group, 200 Madison Avenue, New York, New York, 10016. ISBN: 0-425-06407-7 A BERKLEY BOOK (r) TM 757,375 The name "BERKLEY" and the stylized "B" with design are trademarks belonging to Berkley Publishing Corporation. PRINTED IN THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA for the Atlanta Connection, Jeff & Kathy A: All planets are not shown. B: Map is not to scale, because of the vast distances between stars. SCARLET HILLS Alas, fair ones, my time has come. I must depart your lovely home- Seek the bounds of this galaxy To find what lies beyond. (chorus) Scarlet hills and amber skies, Gentlebeings with loving eyes; All these I leave to search for a dream That will cure the wand'rer in me. You say it must be glamorous For those who travel out through space. You know not the dark, endless night Nor the solitude we face. (reprise chorus) I know not of my journey's end Nor the time nor toll it will have me spend. But I must see what I've never seen And know what I've never known. Scarlet hills and amber skies, Gentlebeings with loving eyes; All these I leave to search for a dream That will cure the wand'rer in me. -Ann Morris Cults come and go. They've been coming and going for too many thousands of years. They're better when they are going, and humanity is a lot better off then, too. -Carnadyne of Iceworld TGO or not TGO, that is the answer. -Trafalgar Cuw 1 Alanni Keor drove the tractor onto the dike at the south end of the greaseroot paddy. She kept going until the seeder fell into place at the end of its hitch behind the tractor. By the time she could stop the rig with everything on solid ground, she was nearly out of dike. The day was warm, though not quite hot. The work certainly wasn't as bad as it would |
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