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Or some other peeper what's got a eager reason for filling your coffin." "My God . .
." Reich whispered. "Oh my God . . . Yes." "Church?" "No. Powell." "The cop?" "
The cop. Powell. Yes. Mr. Holy Lincoln Powell. Yes!" The words began pouring
"Call Powell," he yelled. "Lincoln Powell. Call him at his house. Tell him to come
down here right away." "No, Reich . . ." He shook her. "Listen to me, frab-head.
Bastion West is owned by the D'Courtney Cartel. Now that old D'Courtney's dead,
fess. I want to confess to Lincoln Powell, the police prefect. Take me to Powell." "
Who's Powell?" "And what y'want to confess?" "The D'Courtney murder. I
murdered Craye D'Courtney last month. In Maria Beaumont's house . . . Tell
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LibraryThing ReviewUser Review - Stevil2001 - LibraryThing
The first third or so of the novel is definitely the best part: how do you commit murder in a society where telepaths comprise a significant portion of the population? Bester has fun both devising a ... Read full review
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The Demolished Man by Alfred Bester Eight, sir; seven, sir; Six, sir; five, sir; Four, sir; three, sir; Two, sir; one! Read full review