Nolan smiled easily. "A lot of reasons--all of them personal. Who are
you?"
Woller stood up. "I own this ship," he said coldly. "I didn't ask you
aboard. Now that you're here, you'll answer my question or get off."
The time for a showdown had arrived. _Well_, Nolan thought, _it had to
come some time._ He was strangely relaxed.