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THE SPACE capsule suspended above Lee didn't seem as big to him as it did the first time he walked under it with Mr.
Tesla. Still, there it was: gleaming, riveted, and pointed toward arched ceilings thirty feet over his head. It was real, all right. It was all real. He took a deep breath to try and calm his nerves, but it didn't work.