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Foyle took the lead and ran , holding the twenty - pound sledge in his hand , the
handle extended before him as an antenna . Then they crashed into a blank wall
and realized they had reached the dead end of the corridor . They were boxed ...
the floor to grit his soapy palms , and began swinging the sledge against the wall
. He swung in steady rhythm , grunting and gasping . The steel sledge struck the
wall with the blunt concussion of stones struck under water . “ They ' re coming ...
Alfred Bester. patients in their gyrations . Quatt was slammed back against a wall
, dropping Foyle . A black and blue bruise appeared on his temple . " Get to hell
out of here , ” Quatt roared . “ I ' m done . ” “ Sam ! ” " I ' m done . Can ' t jaunte .
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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