_The climate was perfect, the sky was always blue, and--best of all--nobody had to work. What more could anyone want?_ It was a small world, a tiny spinning globe, placed in the universe to weather and age by itself until the end of things. But because its air was good and its earth was fertile, Daniel Loveral had placed a finger upon a map and said, "This is the planet. This is the Dream Planet."…
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