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[英文] 《In the Queue  》作者:- Keith Laumer【EPUB】

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发表于 2013-5-11 19:24 | 只看该作者 回帖奖励 |倒序浏览 |阅读模式
IN THE QUEUE The old man fell just as Farn Hestler's power wheel was passing his Place in Line, on his way back from the Comfort Station. Hestler, braking, stared down at the twisted face, a mask of soft, pale leather in which the mouth writhed as if trying to tear itself free of the dying body. Then he jumped from the wheel, bent over the victim. Quick as he was, a lean woman with fingers like gnarled roots was before him, clutching at the old man's fleshless shoulders. "Tell them me, Millicent Dredgewicke Klunt," she was shrilling into the vacant face. "Oh, if you only knew what I've been through, how I deserve the help-" Hestler sent her reeling with a deft shove of his foot. He knelt beside the old man, lifted his head. "Vultures," he said. "Greedy, snapping at a man. Now, I care. And you were getting so close to the Head of the Line. The tales you could tell, I'll bet. An Old-timer. Not like these Line, er, jumpers," he diverted the obscenity. "I say a man deserves a little dignity at a moment like this-" "Wasting your time
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