The goal had not been to produceseers or psychics, simply highly stable, highly rational, highly ethicalpeople for the Movement. Carrmak gave his attention to the floater again, setting a course in anortherly direction and locking the controls. Varlik got up, filled his canteens from a jerry can, then lay back downagain, draping the harness belt over his body. As shedid the T'swa, foreign though they were.
Whadya gotfor me? Good news and bad. Good, he said. After they'd delivered them to the communications center for thenext day's pod, they'd gotten maudlin drunk together in honor of Bertol. It was nice of you to want to tell megoodbye, she said.
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