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remnants of that life. He hated the day of the Great Electronics Search. It made him the most unpopular man in camp for the first week of the dig. But he had done it often enough to know that by the end of the summer, his students would thank him. They would say things like "I really got to enjoy the woods, Doc. I'd never done that before." And never would again, he would wager. Most of those students would be angry if they knew that Bradshaw always brought his own electronic equipment to the dig site. They would be even more upset if they knew that he spent part of his evenings on-line, keeping track of current research. His favorite on-line site was a place he lurked, a place where some of the best archaeological minds of this generation argued theory in terms that were as far beyond these students as computers were beyond the tribes that once lived in this very spot. Bradshaw's only contribution to the siteтАФfor that matter, to most archaeological publications, print or on-lineтАФwas to list the location of his dig and the reason he was excavating the site. Imagine his surprise when he was awakened this morning by the vibration of watch against his wrist. He had only set that private computer alarm for messages marked urgent, be they phone, fax, or e-mail. This one was an e-mail message, sent only a few hours after he had updated the dig information for the archaeologi-cal site. It was from Dr. Leo Cross. Cross was not the world's most famous archaeologist. Bradshaw had no respect for the famous people, the brand names, to whom recognition was more important than research. They usually let their grad stu-dents handle the hard work, and then took credit for the find-ings. No. Cross was the best-known archaeological historian among his peers. They all envied his intuitive ability. It was almost as if the earth spoke to him, revealing to him secrets that none of the others could ever hope to hear. The thing that made Cross so very very good was that he did the things that other archaeologists hoped to do, and probably would never achieve. Cross used the myths of his-tory to find actual archaeological sites. And Cross hadn't just done that once or twice. He'd succeeded dozens of times, which to Bradshaw meant |
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