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g squared his shoulders and stuck out his chin. "Let's make the most of this, Miles," he said. "I don't like it any more than you do. I wouldn't like to be watched, either, if I had just crawled out from under a rock." Strong suppressed a grin and then turned back to Quent. "That's the way it is, Miles. Commander Walters' orders. There's nothing that can be done now. Cadets Manning, Corbett, and Astro have been given these assignments because they have worked so closely on the race project, and, I might add, you couldn't ask for a better astrogator should you get into trouble." "The day I'll ask for help from a kid still wet behind the ears is the day I'll stop flying," snarled Miles. Strong shrugged. "You either consent to the regulations, or disqualify yourself from the race." The spaceman's face turned a dusky red under his swarthy complexion. "All right, all right! If that's the way it is, that's the way we'll play it. But I'm warning you, Manning, stay away from me." Strong glanced at his wrist chronograph. "You have five minutes before the blast-off, stand by." He shook hands with Roger. "Good luck, Roger, and be careful. And remember, Captain Miles has already proved himself a crackerjack spaceman. Don't interfere with him." "Yes, sir," said Roger. "Good luck, Miles," said Strong and offered his hand. Quent ignored it. "Thanks for nothing," he sneered. "I know how much you want me to have." "The best man wins," snapped Strong. He turned on his heels and left the black ship. Quent Miles and Roger faced each other. "All right, Manning," said Miles after he had closed the air lock, "take your station. And remember I'm skipper of this ship." "So what?" said Roger. "I'm still the monitor--!" He turned and swaggered away. Miles watched him go, a crooked smile twisting his lips. "Make the most of it, Manning," he muttered under his breath. * * * * * "You will make two stops for refueling on your trip," Captain Strong called over the loud-speakers, as well as into the intercom connecting the three ships. "First fuel stop will be on Deimos of Mars and the second will be at Ganymede. You are to chart a direct course to each of them. Should an emergency arise, you will call for assistance on the special teleceiver and audioceiver circuits open to you, numbers seventeen and eighty-three. You are to circle each fueling stop three times before making a touchdown, a
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