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Twelve remains five minutes. It has correctly timed.Fast confident movements it has moved it, giving to it Radio - and telecommunications with all premises of a huge two-mile cruiser.
- Soldiers of a royal starprobe vehicle of "Venis", attention! Tells yours
Main priest!
He knew that the sounds of its voice repeatedly strengthened, will be audible and
At nuclear guns both in wardrooms, and at the very end of the ship - Navigating compartment.
- Your ship, - has exclaimed it, - is intended for the blasphemous purposes!
From your ignorance it makes such action which will damn soul Each of you also will doom to eternal silence of ice space! Listen!
Intention of your commander - to lead the ship to the Basis and, being subject
To the sinful will, a misfortune on this holy site. And as it is Its intention, I, for the sake of Galactic Spirit, displace it from command, Because there should be no commands, not blest Galactic Spirit. The divine ship can make nothing without the Spirit consent.
Its voice became more deafly, and the junior priest listened to it with Trembling, and two watchmen - with fear.
- And as this ship goes to execute such devil commission, There is no on it a Spirit blessing.
It has solemnly lifted hands and before it ship telescreens Soldiers have trembled, looking at a solemn figure of the Main Priest.
- For the sake of Galactic Spirit and its prophet of Hari Seldona, it Pupils, sacred people of the Basis, I damn this ship. Let
The television cameras of this ship which are his eyes, will go blind. Let drag hooks,
Which are his hands, will paralyse. Let nuclear guns, which Are its fists, will fall asleep. Let motors, its heart, will cease
To fight. Let communication which its voice, will become deaf. Let ventilation,
Which its breath, will stand. Let light which his soul, will leave in anything.
Name of Galactic Spirit I damn this ship.
And with its last words, with blow of half-night, for many light years, In the Argolijsky temple the ultrashort-wave relay, which has joined with In the superlight speed has included also the relay on a flagship
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