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That
was
when
I
had
it
.
On
Harlan
’
s
World
,
Kovacs
is
quite
a
common
name
.
Everyone
knows
how
to
pronounce
it
.
This
guy
didn
’
t
.
He
was
speaking
a
stretched
form
of
the
Amanglic
they
use
on
the
World
,
but
even
allowing
for
that
he
was
mangling
the
name
badly
,
and
the
ending
came
out
with
a
hard
‘
k
’
instead
of
the
slavic
‘
ch
’
.
And
everything
was
too
heavy
.
The
realisation
came
through
my
fogged
perceptions
like
a
brick
through
frosted
plate
glass
.
Offworld
.
Somewhere
along
the
line
,
they
’
d
taken
Takeshi
Kovacs
(
d
.
h
.
)
,
and
they
’
d
freighted
him
.
And
since
Harlan
’
s
World
was
the
only
habitable
biosphere
in
the
Glimmer
system
,
that
meant
a
stellar
range
needlecast
to
—
Where
?
I
looked
up
.
Harsh
neon
tubes
set
in
a
concrete
roof
.
I
was
sitting
in
the
opened
hatch
of
a
dull
metal
cylinder
,
looking
for
all
the
world
like
an
ancient
aviator
who
’
d
forgotten
to
dress
before
climbing
aboard
his
biplane
.
The
cylinder
was
one
of
a
row
of
about
twenty
backed
up
against
the
wall
,
opposite
a
heavy
steel
door
which
was
closed
.
The
air
was
chilly
and
the
walls
unpainted
.
Give
them
their
due
,
on
Harlan
’
s
World
at
least
the
re
-
sleeving
rooms
are
decked
out
in
pastel
colours
and
the
attendants
are
pretty
.
After
all
,
you
’
re
supposed
to
have
paid
your
debt
to
society
.
The
least
they
can
do
is
give
you
a
sunny
start
to
your
new
life
.
Sunny
wasn
’
t
in
the
vocabulary
of
the
figure
before
me
.
About
two
metres
tall
,
he
looked
as
if
he
’
d
made
his
living
wrestling
swamp
panthers
before
the
present
career
opportunity
presented
itself
.
Musculature
bulged
on
his
chest
and
arms
like
body
armour
and
the
head
above
it
was
cropped
close
to
the
skull
,
revealing
a
long
scar
like
a
lightning
strike
down
to
the
left
ear
.
He
was
dressed
in
a
loose
black
garment
with
epaulettes
and
a
diskette
logo
on
the
breast
.
His
eyes
matched
the
garment
and
watched
me
with
hardened
calm
.
Having
helped
me
sit
up
,
he
had
stepped
back
out
of
arm
’
s
reach
,
as
per
the
manual
.
He
’
d
been
doing
this
a
long
time
.
