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THE WELL OF THE WORLDS by Henry Kuttner, 1952 I Outside the hotel window Clifford Sawyer could see the lights of Fortuna burning in the Poles noonday darkness along all the plank paths of the little mining camp, glowing blue in the hospital windows, shining yellow in bunk houses and offices. He couldnt see the mine, of course, from here, but he could feel it. That deep, steady, almost sub-sensory whump-whump-whump had never stopped, day or night, for seventeen years now, since the mine was first ...
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