Another gone; this one a close friend. But- he pointed at theradio. Within the thick, insulating adobe walls it was some fifteen or twentydegrees cooler, and they closed the door behind them, shutting out theheat. Long rows of tents extended from the road, mere roofs above raised floorsof boards, their sides rolled open to the usual prairie breeze.
He thought how much he loved Weldi Lanks, how lovely she was, howdesirable. Varlik's grin was ear to ear. They climbed one long steep hill that he thought must be the highestaround there. They passed the messhall, lit up now; Jerym wanted to go overand see what was happening inside.
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