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Farree hunkered down again like one without hope, but he twisted his head around so he could see the smux in action.

Flight in Yiktor Norton, Andre 1986

Once more Farree crawled over to stand beneath the win - dow, but the smux did, not loose his hold on the shirt.

Flight in Yiktor Norton, Andre 1986

The smux scrambled down and scuttled to the fore of the hut, leaving Farree for a moment or two a little angry that the creature would so readily obey that summons from another.

Flight in Yiktor Norton, Andre 1986

The writhing man straightened with another muffled cry and lay still, while Farree stumbled out of the door, the smux clinging to him, and slammed that shut, thick and heavy though it was.

Flight in Yiktor Norton, Andre 1986

To enter so might mean that he was an unwary smux venturing into a trap.

Flight in Yiktor Norton, Andre 1986

He wanted so much to use Toggor for eyes, to see what the smux would see, to feel-

Flight in Yiktor Norton, Andre 1986

A bit of the frustration of that one in the control cabin remained with Farree now, even though his contact with the smux was so limited.

Flight in Yiktor Norton, Andre 1986

At an odd angle, for the smux must be at floor level and the others towered far over him, Toggor was again surveying the control cabin.

Flight in Yiktor Norton, Andre 1986

And what good would the smux do free in this place when the hunchback could not communi - cate with him?

Flight in Yiktor Norton, Andre 1986

Once free, the smux caught his shirt front and swiftly made his way to his favorite perch, inside the collar, his stalk eyes extended to their farthest level for sight.

Flight in Yiktor Norton, Andre 1986