Worlds of Maybe
Page 21
by Robert Silverberg
“I'm sure they will,” said Everard.
Suddenly he could do no more. He only wanted to sleep. Let van Sarawak say what had to be said, and reap whatever rewards there might be.
He nodded at his companion. “I'm turning in,” he declared. “Carry on, Van.”
The Venusian took the girl’s arm. Everard went slowly back to his room.
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