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At the periphery of the crowd, Anderton was seized by the waiting police. "You're lucky to get out," one of them whispered to him as the car crept cautiously ahead.
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Through the swirls of misery and nausea, Anderton was unable to tell whether the cop was referring to Kaplan or to himself.
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By truck they would go directly to the field—and from there to Centaurus X by inter-system transport. A long trip for an old man. But he wouldn't have to make it back.
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