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		<title>Chapter Seventeen &#8212; Part 2</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[When I stepped into the Central’s chamber, I was thoroughly surprised. The Central was only about three feet tall, sitting in a human type throne. He looked almost like a human in insect’s armor. He had a third eye, right in the center of his forehead. Two were dull red and one bright purple. Only [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Chapter Seventeen &#8212; Part 1</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[The Persimmon was forced into Realspace by sub-teselar disturbances. Because of the colony’s extensive defenses, we were forced to finish our trip without sensors &#8212; following one of the Scandivat’s automated drones. I was awed by the efficiency of the Space Colony. Hexagonal crystals spread out into space in every imaginable direction. 
The size of [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Chapter Sixteen &#8212; Part 6</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I thought for a moment. &#8220;Why not go to Earth?&#8221; 
&#8220;What? Are you kidding? Earth society as it stands now won’t make it into space for another century. We’ll be slaughtered by the superstitious locals, long before the Scandivats’ colony gets us.&#8221; 
Genesis flew through a window, settling down next to me. He put a [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Chapter Sixteen &#8212; Part 5</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I practiced every day until my fingers were numb, perfecting tone and overture. Depth and constancy became clearer in surges, giving me little pieces of confidence that were often badly needed. I learned about the structure and tonal qualities of the language of the Scandivats’ colony, and with slow mastery gained the ability to relay [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Chapter Sixteen — Part 4</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Looks more like a flute to me.&#8221; It was a piece of bamboo with a bunch of holes in it, the tube in question but a foot shorter than the boy who had given it to me was. 
&#8220;It’s a bamboo flute &#8212; from an Earth country called Asia, where Jupe was first found. You [...]]]></description>
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