Chapter 125
"Who cares, Nora? Do you?" "I mean, there's no question of children. I've had mine." "What difference does that make to me! There's no danger of the name Bret dying out." "I have a task of my own. I intend to bring peace to the Galaxy." "I'll help you." "And your trading? Will you give up your chance to be rich?" "We'll do some together. Just enough to keep my crew happy and to help me support you in your task as peace-bringer." "Life will be dull for you, D.G." "Will it? It seems to me that since you joined me it's been too exciting." "And you'll probably insist on my giving up my Droids." D.G. looked distressed. "Is that why you've been trying to talk me out of this? I wouldn't mind your keeping the two of them—even Tim and his small lecherous smile—but if we're going to live a
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