[Transcriber's Note: This etext was produced from Astounding Science Fiction, July 1956. Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that the U.S. copyright on this publication was renewed.] Massy waked that morning when the only partly-opened port of his sleeping-cabin closed of itself and the room-warmer began to whir. He found himself burrowed deep under his covering, and when he got his head out of it the already-bright room was bitterly cold and his breath made a fog about him.…
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