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Uncertainly. "It would be of no use mistress " Branithar told her. "You have no skill in identifying stellar types by eye. I admit I have little enough: no training at all merely the casual hearsay about other people's special crafts which one picks up. And while I did chance to be in the control turret once while our ship was orbiting about Terra making long-range observations I paid no special heed to the constellations. I have no memory of what they looked like. " Her heart tumbled downward. "But then we're still lost!" "Not quite so. I should say I have no conscious memory. Yet we Wersgorix have long known that the mind is composed of more than the self-aware portion. " "True " agreed Catherine wisely. "There is the soul. " "Er . . . that's not exactly what I meant. There is an unconscious or half-conscious depth in the mind the source of dreams and- Well anyhow.
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