Conn nodded. He'd seen them before he had gone away, and from the /City of Asgard/ coming in?a lot of old Army Transport craft, covered with muslin and sprayed with protectoplast. The Planetary Government had taken them over after the War and forgotten them. "Well, Lester's getting one of them for us under the old 878 Commercial Enterprise Encouragement Act. She's an Army combat freighter, regimental ammunition ship. Of course, she still has armament; we'll have to pay to get that off." "Why?" Fawzi looked at him in surprise. "It would only be in the way and add weight. We want her for a cargo ship, don't we?" "That's what she was built for. What kind of armament?"
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