"Why--why Rhool said he didn't mind my moving around the ship. Come
into the turret, Garga. I want you to show me your world. Don't you
think I am going to like it?"
"Maybe. And if Tollgamo like you, Jack Allen--"
Their voices receded. Allen would make no attempt now to join us, that
was obvious. With Garga eager always to be with him, his attempt would
be futile.