“He was completing his second year of duty on Earth and waited yearningly for replacement. Nowhere in the Galaxy was the problem of maintaining a garrison quite so complicated as it was on this horrible world. On other planets there existed a certain camaraderie between soldier and civilian, particularly female civilian. There was a sense of freedom and openness. But here the garrison was a prison. There were the radiation-proof barracks and the filtered atmosphere, free of radioactive d...ust. There was the lead-impregnated clothing, cold and heavy, which could not be removed without grave risk. As a corollary to that, fraternization with the population (assuming that the desperation of loneliness could drive a soldier to the society of an “Earthie” girl) was out of the question. What was left, then, but short snorts, long naps, and slow madness? Lieutenant Claudy shook his head in a futile attempt to clear it, yawned again, sat up and began dragging on his shoes.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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