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Enter the Nebula - 9798880904310
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Product Details
Author:
Carl Jacobi
Format:
Paperback
Pages:
34
Publisher:
Start Publishing PD (April 23, 2024)
Imprint:
Start Publishing PD
Language:
English
Audience:
General/trade
ISBN-13:
9798880904310
Weight:
12oz
Dimensions:
6" x 9"
File:
Eloquence-SimonSchuster_03032026_P9790483_onix30_Complete-20260303.xml
Folder:
Eloquence
List Price:
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Pub Discount:
65
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Publisher Identifier:
P-SS
Discount Code:
A
Overview
The greatest cracksman in the Galaxy-The Nebula ... mocked by a gay voice that called herself Andromeda who led him into danger-and into the hands of his enemy!
Phil Hanley came out of the managing editor's office and strode savagely to his desk in the paper littered city room. It was one P.M. between editions and the reporters and copy-desk men of the Martian Globe were taking things easy for the moment. Hanley slumped into his chair kicked his feet up on his auto-typewriter and mouthed an oath. "He can't do it " he growled. "Who the hell does he think I am anyway? I'll quit that's what I'll do."
Phil Hanley came out of the managing editor's office and strode savagely to his desk in the paper littered city room. It was one P.M. between editions and the reporters and copy-desk men of the Martian Globe were taking things easy for the moment. Hanley slumped into his chair kicked his feet up on his auto-typewriter and mouthed an oath. "He can't do it " he growled. "Who the hell does he think I am anyway? I'll quit that's what I'll do."
