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"Jaunte, Jiz!" Uniformed figures appeared around them. Foyle shook Jisbella's
arm and jaunted to Times Square where masses of jaunters on the gigantic stage
stared in amazement at the huge man with the white bandaged globe for a head.
They stared at Jisbella, dark and brooding. The eyelids were clean; the bridge of
the nose was clean. A strip came away from Foyle's chin. It was blue- black. Foyle
, watching intently in the mirror, gasped. "He missed the chin!" he exclaimed.
He stood in the clumsy sack, his devil face staring, his hands clutched in
supplication, his devil mouth making motions. Foyle stared at the old man, took a
step toward him, and then stopped, fists clenched, throat working as fury arose
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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