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Sound became a deep garble . Color shifted down the spectrum to the red . The two assailants seemed to float toward him with dreamlike languor . To the rest of the world Foyle became a blur of action . He sidestepped the blow inching ...
Far down on the sound spectrum he heard dull concussions . They were shots . ... The Cellar Christians were pouring up into the house somewhere , emitting the sounds of martyrs . " Wait here , " Foyle grunted .
Sound came as sight to him , as light in strange patterns . He saw the sound of his shouted name in vivid rhythms : F O Y L E F O Y L E F O Y L E F O Y L E FO Y L E PO Y L E F O Y L E F O Y L E FOY L E F O Y L E F O Y L E F O Y L E ...
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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