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HReenee felt abundantly significant She was on a ship that had killed! A spacer that had destroyed dozens of spacecraft and slain thousands of Galactics. She gazed at her hands. The single claw in each middle finger had extruded unconsciously. She studied them closely. Beautiful curved talons. She slashed playfully at the viewing port as if she were tearing out the guts of the spacers with her own hands. She smiled. 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 #15 STARSHIP SAPPHIRE #16 THE PLANET MURDERER #17 THE CARNADYNE HORDE BERKLEY BOOKS, NEW YORK The poem Scarlet Hills copyright (c) 1982 by Ann Morris; used by permission of the author. SPACEWAYS #17: THE CARNADYNE HORDE A Berkley Book/published by arrangement with the author PRINTING HISTORY Berkley edition/May 1984 All rights reserved. Copyright (c) 1984 by John Cleve. Cover illustration by Ken Barr. This book may not be reproduced in whole or in part, by mimeograph or any other means, without permission. For information address: The Berkley Publishing Group, 200 Madison Avenue, New York, New York, 10016. ISBN: 0-425-06990-7 A BERKLEY BOOK (r) TM 757,375 The name "BERKLEY" and the Corporation. PRINTED IN THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA for Veronica N. Beckett- Spacefarer and Friend 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 We do not feel quite so powerless before a corrupt municipal police force as before a corrupt federal government (and military), simply because the scale of the former is not so overwhelming. How could we possibly confront the corruption and criminality of the state itself? -Carl Oglesby 1 The bigger they are, the harder they hit you. -Sharjar of Bleak She watched the destruction of the spacer in total silence. From the instant her ship, Black Dawn, appeared from nowhere in the path of the freighter Abraxis, she spoke not a word. Tura ak Saiping tossed her head impatiently to one side, throwing a glistening swirl of hair behind her. It whipped and curled like an ebony wave in the zero-G of her con-cabin. She had to concentrate on her actions without the distraction of that fine mane. Long slender fingers tapped at the keyboard of her Ship Inboard Processing and Computing Unit (Modular). SI-PACUM responded instantly. Silently. The moment she appeared in front of |
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