Charles L. Fontenay

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Charles L. Fontenay West o' Mars (1958)

Beside this revelation of fratricide, my own selfishness and my cold-blooded reasons for marrying Dori seemed tame. But I made it as strong as I could.
"She thinks I love her!" I shouted, laughing uproariously, and Kei laughed with me. "Think of that! I'm a brilliant, hard-headed, practical man, and look at her: nice enough, but washed-out, colorless. She's useful. She's made me rich. But if I'd pick out a woman to fall in love with...."
Floating in the air as I talked, I had swung around gradually, and now my eyes fell on the companionway to the centerdeck above us.
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Charles L. Fontenay West o' Mars (1958)

As you know, when a spaceship is in "free fall," with no rockets blasting, there is no gravity at all, and you float free in space. To be drunk in free fall is to add the freedom of the alcohol to the freedom of space. You float on rosy clouds, not just mentally, but physically. You swim around in nothing, airily, deliciously. There's nothing on Earth or Mars like it, because you can experience it only in space.
I saw, too, why Kei would go to the storage deck to drink, even if he hadn't kept his private cache there.
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Charles L. Fontenay West o' Mars (1958)

Naturally, dice was my game. Since childhood I had been an expert at cards, but cards do not lend themselves readily to psychokinetic manipulation, without the additional talent of clairvoyance, and Dori had none of that. But how she could make those dice tumble!
By the time the people who had both money and the gambling instinct realized I was one of those infallible phenomena to be avoided, we were rich beyond even my dreams. Suicides and paupers were left in our wake.
It seems that for every advantage a man gains in life, he is faced with a corresponding disadvantage.
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