* BingeBooks earns revenue from qualifying purchases as an Amazon Associate as well as from other retail partners. We must make sure they're properly placed when the adjustment begins." Maybe you can divine why I'm here."Įxactly. On the edges of reality an adjustment team constantly tweaks the known world in order to nudge things in a certain direction. You're showing astonishing perspicacity, my black-haired friend. The clerk's thin lips twisted with contempt. Starting at exactly nine o'clock." He glanced at his pocket watch. "They're adjusting Sector T137 this morning.
"Big doings." The clerk ran his expert finger down the traffic-control sheet. He came slowly out of his shed, head first, blinking and yawning in the morning sunlight. He tapped his mechanical pencil noisily against his clipboard. "For Heaven's sake," the clerk exclaimed, hands on his hips. The dog was asleep inside his shed, his back turned to the world. He stopped in front of the small green stucco house for a moment, and then turned up the walk, entering the back yard. The sun shone down on the damp lawns and sidewalks, reflecting off the sparkling parked cars.The clerk came walking hurriedly, leafing through his instructions, flipping pages and frowning. and Ed Fletcher got mixed up in the biggest thing in his life
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