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If he could fire the combustion chamber , the unequal thrust of the one jet would
impart a spin to the " Nomad . " But he couldn ' t fire the jet without first having the
spin ; and he couldn ' t get the spin without first firing the jet . He thought his way ...
The entire building stank of fire , smoke , and rot . " Jacked , ” Foyle said softly . “
This place has been jacked . What happened ? " The jaunting age had
crystallized the hoboes , tramps , and vagabonds of the world into a new class .
A decimilligram of Pyre , still adhering to a former evaporation crystal now in use
as an ash tray , kindled a fire that scorched the office of one Baker , . dealer in
freaks and purveyor of monsters . Across the length and breadth of the planet
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Review: The Stars My DestinationUser Review - Bart - Goodreads
This book was published in 1956 – a time when traveling to the moon would still be science fiction for quite a few years. Many of its ideas were astonishing then and its plot of blind revenge ... Read full review