There was something phony about the whole set-up on that planet. Their culture was counterfeit. But why did they go to so much trouble to put on their act? Cliff Rowley's lean jowls beaded with sweat in the stagnant warmth of the tent. He tapped a bony finger on the camp table and glared at the communicator.…
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