One man had to die on Uranus' frozen crust, so that the other might live--and Bart Caxton had a gun. The yellow gauge clicked with a tiny sound, and the oxygen tank went dry. The relay ratchetted slowly, automatically coupled on the next tank, and the needle on the gauge climbed to high-pressure again.…
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