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A clear plan which he wasn't going to share with Bogle.

Bogle felt his face go red, even though he didn't want it to.

Bogle didn't want to know the answer to the next question, but he had to ask it.

Bogle sat back and studied the situation for a moment.

Then it seemed to Bogle as if space had gone crazy.

The thing of it was, Bogle's heart agreed with him.

Lee was the best science officer that Bogle had ever worked with.

Captain Bogle would do his best to help, now that he had decided to go along.

Bogle had won this bet, but he wouldn't win the next.

Bogle had already seen what his first officer was pointing out.

He smiled at Bogle, but his smile had an edge.

How long that would last Bogle didn't even want to venture to guess.

Bogle managed to stay in his chair this time, but not by much.

When the restaurant was quiet, she went and stood by Bogle's desk.

Bogle sat staring, not totally understanding what he'd just seen.

Bogle stared at the screen, but it didn't tell him much.

Lee obviously heard and raised his head, smiling at Bogle.

The battle was engaged and Bogle didn't even know what they were fighting about.

"Let's see just how good a poker player my old friend Bogle really is."

Behind him, he heard Bogle get the same news.

"Hold your fire until you see a transport," Bogle said.

Bogle stared at the image of the planet on the screen.

Bogle sat in the captain's chair, still shaking his head.

He'd better say something to Bogle before they left.

Bogle concentrated his activity on improving the conditions of the poor.