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The sun slid lower and lower toward the horizon behind them as the aircar bulleted south along the broad valley and dry bed of the Hoork River, nearing the zone of equal day and night. Hassan Bogdanoff drove while Harry Quong finished his lunch, then changed places to begin his own. Von Schlichten got two bottles of beer from the refrigerated section of the lunch-hamper and opened one for Paula Quinton and one for himself.
"What are we going to do with these geeks," -- she was using the nasty and derogatory word unconsciously and by custom, now -- "after this is all over? We can't just tell them, 'Jolly well played, nice game, wasn't it? ' and go back to where we were Wednesday evening."