Fee of the Frontier
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Well, that build-up was wasted, I thought.
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Quite a number of sandeaters, as time passed, seemed to drift in and out of the back room. Finally, Howlet showed up again.
"How'd you make out?" I asked when he had a drink in his hand.
"I left my usual deposit," he grinned, "but you ought to see Meadows! Is he ever plugging their pipes! He ran Mercury to Pluto, and it paid off big."
"It ought to; no one ever makes it."
"He did it twice! Plus other combinations. With him making out our daily menus, I'll never know why I'm not lucky too. Know what he's doing?"
I lifted an eyebrow.
"He's lending money to every loafer that puts the beam on him. But the guy has to show a non-transferrable ticket for passage to Earth."
"Darn few can," I grunted.
"That's why he keeps sending them out with the price of one
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Nice characterizations, descriptions, and plotting. An imaginative construction of a colony and a way of life.