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’
Yeah
.
’
Bout
two
hours
,
working
off
the
initial
figures
.
Tell
you
better
in
ten
minutes
.
’
’
That
’
s
good
enough
for
now
.
What
’
s
the
gravity
?
’
Lambert
studied
different
readouts
.
’
Point
eight
six
.
Must
be
pretty
dense
stuff
.
’
’
Don
’
t
tell
Parker
and
Brett
,
’
said
Ripley
.
’
They
’
ll
be
thinking
it
’
s
solid
heavy
metal
and
wander
off
somewhere
prospecting
before
we
can
check
out
our
unknown
broadcaster
.
’
Ash
’
s
observation
was
more
prosaic
.
’
You
can
walk
on
it
.
’
They
settled
down
to
working
out
orbiting
procedure
.
.
The
Nostromo
edged
close
to
the
tiny
world
,
trailing
its
vast
cargo
of
tanks
and
refinery
equipment
’
Approaching
orbital
apogee
.
Mark
.
Twenty
seconds
.
Nineteen
,
eighteen
.
.
’
Lambert
continued
to
count
down
while
her
mates
worked
steadily
around
her
.
’
Roll
ninety
-
two
degrees
starboard
yaw
,
’
announced
Kane
,
thoroughly
businesslike
.
The
tug
and
refinery
rotated
,
performing
a
massive
pirouette
in
the
vastness
of
space
.
Light
appeared
at
the
stern
of
the
tug
as
her
secondary
engines
fired
briefly
.
’
Equatorial
orbit
nailed
,
’
declared
Ash
.
