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Are
all
of
them
such
men
of
many
talents
?
”
“
Gurney
?
”
The
Duke
chuckled
.
“
Gurney
’
s
one
of
a
kind
.
I
like
him
with
me
for
his
eyes
.
His
eyes
miss
very
little
.
”
The
planetologist
frowned
.
Without
missing
a
beat
in
his
tune
,
Halleck
interposed
:
“
For
I
am
like
an
owl
of
the
desert
,
o
!
Aiyah
!
am
like
an
owl
of
the
des
-
ert
!
”
The
Duke
reached
down
,
brought
up
a
microphone
from
the
instrument
panel
,
thumbed
it
to
life
,
said
:
“
Leader
to
Escort
Gemma
.
Flying
object
at
nine
o
’
clock
,
Sector
B
.
Do
you
identify
it
?
”
“
It
’
s
merely
a
bird
,
”
Kynes
said
,
and
added
:
“
You
have
sharp
eyes
.
”
The
panel
speaker
crackled
,
then
:
“
Escort
Gemma
.
Object
examined
under
full
amplification
.
It
’
s
a
large
bird
.
”
Paul
looked
in
the
indicated
direction
,
saw
the
distant
speck
:
a
dot
of
intermittent
motion
,
and
realized
how
keyed
up
his
father
must
be
.
Every
sense
was
at
full
alert
.
