Yvala

Yvala

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Northwest Smith gets a new client who draws him into the jungle and the web of Yvala...ExcerptNorthwest Smith leaned against a pile of hemp-wrapped bales from the Martian drylands and stared with expressionless eyes, paler than pale steel, over the confusion of the Lakkdarol space-port before him. In the clear Martian day the tatters of his leather spaceman's garb were pitilessly plain, the ray-burns and the rents of a hundred casual brawls. It was evident at a glance that Smith had fallen upon evil days. One might have guessed by the shabbiness of his clothing that his pockets were empty, the charge in his ray gun low.Squatting on his heels beside the lounging Earthman, Yarol the Venusian bent his yellow head absently over the thin-bladed dagger which he was juggling in one of the queer, interminable Venusian games so pointless to outsiders. Upon him too the weight of ill fortune seemed to have pressed heavily. It was eloquent in his own shabby garments, his empty holster. But the insouciant face he lifted to Smith was as careless as ever, and no more of weariness and wisdom and pure cat-savagery looked out from his sidelong black eyes than Smith was accustomed to see there. Yard's face was the face of a seraph, as so many Venusian faces are likely to be, but the set of his mouth told a tale of dissoluteness and reckless violence which belied his features' racial good looks.qAnother half-hour and we eat, q he grinned up at his tall companion.Smith glanced at the tri-time watch on his wrist.qIf you haven't been having another dope dream, q he grunted. qLuck's been against us so long I can't quite believe in a change now.qqBy Pharol I swear it, q smiled Yarol. qThe man came up to me in the New Chicago last night and told me in so many words how much money was waiting if we 'd meet him here at noon.qSmith grunted again and deliberately took up another notch in the belt that circled his lean waist. Yarol laughed softly, a murmur of true Venusian sweetness, as he bent again to the juggling of his knife. Above his bent blond head Smith looked out again across the busy port.Catherine Lucille Moore (January 24, 1911 a€“ April 4, 1987) was an American science fiction and fantasy writer, ... After Kuttnera#39;s death in 1958, Moore wrote almost no fiction and taught his writing course at the University of Southern California.


Title:Yvala
Author: C. L. Moore
Publisher:eStar Books - 2011-12-10
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