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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 toward
Sound came as sight to him , as light in strange patterns . He saw the sound of
his shouted name in vivid rhythms : FOYL E F OYL E F 0 YL E FOY FOY F OYL F
OIL E F OY LEFOY L E FOYLE FOYL E F 0 F OYL FOYL F OY L E BOTA Motion ...
So , in Foyle , sound registered as sight , motion registered as sound , colors
became pain sensations , touch became taste , and smell became touch . He was
not only trapped within the labyrinth of the inferno under Old St . Pat ' s ; he was ...
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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