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The Captain peered into the eyepiece of the telescope. He adjusted the focus quickly.
It was an atomic fission we saw, all right, he said presently. He sighed and pushed the eyepiece away. Any of you who wants to look may do so. But it’s not a pretty sight.
Let me look, Tance the archaeologist said. He bent down to look, squinting. Good Lord! He leaped violently back, knocking against Dorle, the Chief Navigator.
But when they got there, nothing moved or stirred. Everything was silent, dead. Only the gun showed signs of life … and the trespassers had wrecked that for all time. The return journey to pick up the treasure would be a cinch …
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
The Captain peered into the eyepiece of the telescope. He adjusted the focus quickly.
It was an atomic fission we saw, all right, he said presently. He sighed and pushed the eyepiece away. Any of you who wants to look may do so. But it’s not a pretty sight.
Let me look, Tance the archaeologist said. He bent down to look, squinting. Good Lord! He leaped violently back, knocking against Dorle, the Chief Navigator.
But when they got there, nothing moved or stirred. Everything was silent, dead. Only the gun showed signs of life … and the trespassers had wrecked that for all time. The return journey to pick up the treasure would be a cinch …