I had at least two friends on Mars; a young woman who watched over me

with motherly solicitude, and a dumb brute which, as I later came to

know, held in its poor ugly carcass more love, more loyalty, more

gratitude than could have been found in the entire five million green

Martians who rove the deserted cities and dead sea bottoms of Mars.




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