"Andre Norton - Cat's eye" - читать интересную книгу автора (Norton Andre)patently not watching him now. Did Varms expect (
Horan to spark a patroller? He knew the inner laws of the Dipple better than that. As long as Varms made no move toward looting Kyger's, where Troy's loyalty was temporarily pledged, Horan would not reveal any knowledge of him. file:///F|/rah/Andre%20Norton/Norton,%20Andre%20-%20Cat's%20Eye.txt (9 of 147) [1/17/03 1:06:43 AM] file:///F|/rah/Andre%20Norton/Norton,%20Andre%20-%20Cat's%20Eye.txt He walked past Varms without a sign, heading toward the flitter. It was only chance that dictated the next warning. A porter was wrangling with one of the bin attendants, and they now carried their quarrel to 18 the section manager. Since the object of their dispute was large, they were hot-tonguing it, not in the inner office but outside in the corridor. A length of crystal mirror, bright and backed with red-gold, bore a disfiguring crack down its side. not conceal it. And in that patch of mirror Troy caught a glimpse of a tailer—Varms! The interest a new recruit of the Guild might have in a C.L. from the Dipple was negligible, but in a cargo—that was a different matter. And Varms, clumsy and inept as he was, might well be after the contents of the cage—or of the two crates that accompanied it. Troy came out into the brightness of the flitter park. There were rows of waiting vans, very few passenger flyers. A series of two-story patroller towers quartered the whole area. There must be spy rays throughout every lane here. No one had ever dared a highjacking job in this place. And he did not see how he and Zul could be tackled once they were in the air— If they had been on wheel lock, now— But he discovered that surface travel was just what Zul was intending. The wheels were extended from the body flaps, and the little man edged the vehicle out on ground level. "What's the idea?" Troy folded his long legs into the cramped quarters beside Zul. "Don't we lift back?" |
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