The other guard bristled. "Look here, Mr. Herries, we got our rights. The union-"
"Your precious union is a hundred million years in the future," snapped the engineer. "It was understood that this is a dangerous job, that we're subject to martial law, and I can discipline anywone who steps out of line. Okay- remember it."
(Wildcat)
My name is Kimball Kinnison, I lead the Lensman band.
Although we're few in number, our abilities are grand;
We play with stars and planets, catch comets in a net,
And use a supernova to light a cigarette.
Kinnison's Band (To the tune of McNamara's Band)
http://www.librairiedialogues.fr/
Annaïs de la librairie Dialogues nous propose ses coups de c?ur du rayon Science-Fiction : Tau zero de Poul Anderson (Pocket), Omale de Laurent Genefort (Folio SF) et Le vivant de Anna Starobinets (Mirobole).
Réalisation : Ronan Loup.
Questions posées par : Marion le Goascoz.