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The little Med Ship came out of overdrive and the stars were strange / and the Milky Way seemed unfamiliar. Which, of course, was because the / Milky Way and the local Cepheid marker-stars were seen from an / unaccustomed angle and a not-yet-commonplace pattern of varying / magnitudes.
But Calhoun grunted in satisfaction. There was a banded sun off to / port, which was good. A breakout at no more than sixty light-hours / from one's destination wasn't bad, in a strange sector of the galaxy / and after three light-years of journeying blind.