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the bleak planet that he would name Johnny's World. He should never have let Johnny go alone up the slope of the honey-combed mountain--but Johnny had wanted to take the routine record photographs of the black, tiger-like beasts which they had called cave cats and the things had seemed harmless and shy, despite their ferocious appearance. "I'm taking them a sack of food that I think they might like," Johnny had said. "I want to try to get some good close-up shots of them." Ten minutes later he heard the distant snarl of Johnny's blaster. He ran up the mountainside, knowing already that he was too late. He found two of the cave cats lying where Johnny had killed them. Then he found Johnny, at the foot of a high cliff. He was dead, his neck broken by the fall. Scattered all around him from the torn sack was the food he had wanted to give to the cats. He buried Johnny the next day, while a cold wind moaned under a lead-gray sky. He built a monument for him; a little mound of frosty stones that only the wild animals would ever see-- * * * * * A chime rang, high and clear, and the memories were shattered. The orange light above the hyperspace communicator was flashing; the signal that meant the Exploration Board was calling him from Earth. He flipped the switch and said, "Paul Jameson, Exploration Ship One." The familiar voice of Brender spoke: "It's been some time since your preliminary report. Is everything all right?" "In a way," he answered. "I was going to give you the detailed report tomorrow." "Give me a brief sketch of it now." "Except for their short brown fur, the natives are humanoid in appearance. But there are basic differences. Their body temperature is cool, like their climate. Their vision range is from just within the visible red on into the infrared. They'll shade their eyes from the light of anything as hot as boiling water but they'll look square into the ship's floodlights and never see them." "And their knowledge of science?" Brender asked. "They have a good understanding of it, but along lines entirely different from what our own were at their stage of development. For example: they power their machines with chemicals but there is no steam, heat, or exhaust." "That's what we want to find--worlds where branches of research unknown to our science are being explored. How about their language?" "No progress with it yet." He told Brender of t
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