_Come aboard the_ Saturn _for fun and laughs with Lancelot Biggs--mastermind of the spaceways_. We were about three hours out of Long Island Spaceport, and I had just finished swapping farewell insults with Joe Marlowe, head bug-pounder at Lunar III, when the door of my radio turret slid open and in slithered--if round things can slither--Cap Hanson, skipper of our gallant space-going scow, the _Saturn_.…
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