William was sidling along the ledge, trying hard not to look.
Even though, as ender knew, the taste was bitter, and lingered unpleasantly in the mouth long afterward. Your one great phobia, of course, was being caged.
At the best, interstellar travel was certainly a dream of the very distant future, of no practical concern during the first few centuries of space flight.
Even though it was almost dark outside, marlee wore sunglasses.