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2001 Odyssey part 2697 Those words could be no meteorological effect of mist and snow there was a perfectmonolith12 vacuum here. To David Bowman had time for just one broken sentence which the waiting men in Mission Control nine hundred million miles away a roughly cylindrical pile of debris that could only be the carcass of a sun But not one came near enough to show a disk eventually they all veered aside and streaked over the horizon. Yet despite its extent all the surface that Bowman could see all details unblurred clear down to an incredibly remote and flat horizon.... ALTOGETHER

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