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CHAPTER XXV Spurlock pushed back his helmet and sat down in the white sand, buckling his knees and folding his arms around them—pondering. Did you know you’re very maternal? Damn, you’re more maternal than my Mom. He must not in any way call their attention to it. The air might be cool, but half an hour without head-gear was an invitation to sunstroke. Modern, indeed! She was going to be as primordial as chipped flint. .
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