Zloor for
A Zloor for Your Trouble!
作者：Reynolds, Mack, 1917-1983; Terry, W. E. (Willis E.), 1921-1992 [Illustrator]
体例：题 章数：19
字数：25,520 来源：Project Gutenberg
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- 平均每题 1,343 字。
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章节目录
共 19 题- A Zloor For Your Trouble
- By Mack Reynolds
- He said, "Mr. Napoleon Prescott?"
- He snorted, "I'd take a Bazook-rifle and be sure who came out on top."
- I hadn't asked him to sit down, and I didn't now.
- I said, "Was there something I could do for you?"
- I scowled at him. "And just why does the government want a zloor?"
- I said easily, "If anyone else could catch it, I could."
- I glowered at him. "They very fast, or very poisonous, or what?"
- His eyebrows went up. "Sure, what--"
- Mike whistled. "Where'd you ever get a thousand credits, Nap?"
- I scowled at him. "What keeps them down then?"
- I reached down and grasped it by the ears and started to pick it up.
- I scowled down at him. "How'd it get here?"
- I loved it. I loved every word of it. And he must have seen that I did.
- He slumped back in his chair. "You aren't lying?"
- I didn't say anything.
- I knew I was being childish, but I loved it.
- I took the check and examined it carefully.