Feathered Friend
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- The text statesMy mind seemed to be very sluggish tht morning, as if i was still unable to cast off the burden of sleep i felt thaat i could do with some of that oxygen- but before i could reach the mask,understanding exploded in my brian. I whirled on the duty engineer and said urgently: Jim there somthing wrong with the air!
- The auther states I first became aware thatclaribel was aboard when i was sitting in the litte cubbyhole laughingly called my office,checking through my list of technical stores to decide what items we'd be running out of next. When i heard the musical whistle beside my ear, i assumed that it had come over the station intercom, and waited for an annoucement to follow''
- According to the textWith a name like that, you will picture Sven at once as a six-Foot-six Nordic giant, built like a bull and with a voice to match . Had this been so,his chances of getting a job in space would have been very slim.Actally he was a wirly litte fellow, like most of the early spacers, and managed to qualify easly for the 150-pound bonus that kept so many of us on a reducing diet.
- The Author states Part of the air purifier had frozen up,and the single alarm in the circuit had failed to go off. Half a millon dollers' worth of chemical and electronic engineering had let us down completely. Without Claribel, we should soon have been dead.
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