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THE COSMIC COMPUTER

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of rifles; square boxes of ammunition; crated auto-cannon. Conn turned
to his father.

"This our stuff?" he asked. "Where did you dig it?"

Rodney Maxwell laughed. "You know the old Tenth Army Headquarters, over
back of Snagtooth, in the Calders? Everybody knows that was cleaned out
years ago. Well, always[Pg 13] take a second look at these things
everybody knows. Ten to one they're not so. It always bothered me that
nobody found any underground attack-shelters. I took a second look, and
sure enough, I found them, right underneath, mined out of the solid
rock. Conn, you'd be surprised at what I found there."

"Where are you going to sell that stuff?" he asked, pointing at a
passing skid. "There's enough combat equipment around now to outfit a
private army for every man, woman and child in Poictesme."

            
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