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He mounted it, took a sharp turn, counted doors and stopped before the fourth on
the left. He listened for an instant. No sound. He thrust open the door and entered
. There was an empty bed, a single dresser, an empty closet, a single chair.
She ran past Powell in a straight line, stopped abruptly and reached out as
though gasping a door-knob. She turned the knob, thrust an imaginary door open
and burst forward, yellow hair flying, dark eyes wide with alarm ... A lightning
flash of ...
She couldn't grasp it. "Do you love me?" Powell shot at her. "I love you, of course,
" she muttered, "but I think you're inventing excuses to—" "Who asked you?" "
Asked me what?" "If you loved me." "Why you just—" She stopped, then tried
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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