The Ghost had a function. The Preachers had a function. And each served a race that had vanished, hidden away somewhere in fear of the evil life of the Galaxy. That, they said, was the only...
Mr. Meek was having his troubles. First, the educated bugs worried him; then the welfare worker tried to stop the Ring Rats’ feud by enlisting his aid. And now, he was a drafted space-polo player—a fortune bet on his ability at a game he had...