Jorgens shook his head. "That's what it sounded like," he insisted. He
flicked a hand at the ray-phone. "And that's all we got. She went dead
on us. But," he added hopefully, "the ray-type seems to be coming to
life."
"Good! Work on it, Jorgens. And try for the Peak One Moon station, or
Peak Four." Ross watched Jorgens join the little group of signalmen
toiling over the ray-type machine, and shook his head. "Did you get
that, Harry? Magnus killed."