Michael Malone - Weebly

apparently, if we are to take them at their word, without
even trying." With a sardonic grin, the scientist counted
on his fingers:
"Leukemia from ionizing radiation; cancer from a
hundred things, say, dust inhalation, say, nuclear
reactors, say, H-bomb tests; sterilization from you name
it; asphyxia from decompression; brain and kidney
damage from lead, beryllium poisoning. Et cetera,
excuse me, ah-CHOO!"
"Allow me, Doctor, please!" Wolton passed the
man his own linen handkerchief, and Svatopluk wiped
his nose. "Now, Dr. Swátterplök, whom exactly in the
military organization would you say you were talking
about? Would you wish to call this an abuse of privilege
by the Pentagon sphere of influence, for instance?"
"All I wish to say is Commander Hector Brickhart
was a pain in the tuchis, and I don't want any more like
him. He was up here pestering me to 'slip him some
stuff ' so he could spray it down the Ho Chi Minh Trail.
Can you believe that? He seemed to think we kept it in
giant aerosol cans, like Windex. When those tinker toys
started losing that war in Vietnam, Commander