![]() "Duke, we're home! They've sighted Meloa!" It could mean only one thing!Īs if to confirm his thoughts, Burke Thompson hobbled past the cabin, stopping just long enough to shout. ![]() ![]() Yet now even the high tenor of old Teroini, who lay on a pad with neither legs nor arms, was mixed into the chorus. It had never been the singing type of war. It had been a long time since he'd heard such a sound-longer than the time since he'd last had a bath or seen a woman. Captain Duke O'Neill stopped clipping his heavy black beard to listen. Things can be deceptive though children playing can be quite rough-but that ain't war, friend!įrom above came the sound of men singing. It seemed Earth was a rich, and undefended planet in a warring, hating galaxy. copyright on this publication was renewed. Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that the U.S. Transcriber's Note:This e-text was produced from Astounding Science Fiction, August, 1955. ![]()
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