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Kinsman had flown to Patrick Aerospace Force Base the previous night on a government charter jet filled with c. du b. Con- gressional aides and their families.
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Which thought brought him back to the newest trespasser in their sealed world the most promising opportunity for an undoing of long-held certainties he'd seen in many years.
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His eyes narrowed, became crafty. He was thinking hard about this new opportunity. I invited him to come and see the place where the god speaks, and as we walked back toward the echo canyon we continued to talk about merging the two bands.