Category: Science-Fiction & Fantasy
Folks say I'm hard-boiled; well, maybe so. My mama told me a long time ago--when I was a brat in three-cornered britches--that if you keep your upper lip rigid and a steely glint in the old optics and _le craque sage_ dripping from your tongue, not many people will be hopping...
Folks say I'm hard-boiled; well, maybe so. My mama told me a long time ago--when I was a brat in three-cornered britches--that if you keep your upper lip rigid and a steely glin...
2. Part 2Boy, now, I'll tell you the following hours were hectic. Our normal complement is a twenty-men crew, of which only six men are engineers or engine-room helpers. And the job Bigg...