Yes, it would be, Clare agreed. Do you think I want to be a widow? He looked thoughtfully at her. - But it's out of the question! - Him? The Families would never accept him! - Even so, he's not one of us. In any case, you and I will never live to see it.
It seemed like a good idea then-the only way to settle the argument. Zeb walked down to the water's edge, squatted and tested it with his hand. Sarloo was still asleep near him and giving out most humanlike snores. This trip has got to succeed-and that means you and I have got to give up the honor of being the first man on the Moon.
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