Multiple headsets were donned, and from each of the Norlaminian brains there poured into the minds of the two Terrestrials a complete and minute knowledge of every possible application of the stupendous force-control banked in all its massed intricacy before them. “Well, that’s SOME outfit!” exulted Seaton in pleased astonishment as the instructions were concluded. “It can do anything but lay an egg—and I’m not a darn bit sure that we couldn’t make it do that! Well, let’s call the girls and show them around—this sh…
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