![]() But the smile was already fading, and in a moment it was gone, and the sag of his face was like a rubber mask melting. In the instant he appeared, he was smiling widely, showing pearly, perfect, perfectly standard teeth. His skin and depilated scalp were chrome yellow the irises of his eyes were gold his robe was royal blue with a golden steroptic dragon superimposed. His foot-length queue was as white and shiny as artificial snow. RINGWORLD by Larry Niven (c) 1970 by Larry Niven v1.0 (2) If you find and correct errors in the text, please update the version number by 0.1 and redistribute.ĬHAPTER 1 - Louis Wu In the nighttime heart of Beirut, in one of a row of general-address transfer booths, Louis Wu flicked into reality. ![]()
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