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a top-secret document from his black leather brief¬case. He explained that it was a proposal from a consor¬tium of foreigners. He wanted Andrei Androv's honest assessment.
"Read this, Andrei Petrovich," he said, passing it over, "and tell me what you think. It may well be a terrible thing even to consider, but I must know your view. You, my old friend, are one of the few men I know I can trust. This proposal, can it work?"
As he squinted by the flickering light of the fire, Andrei Petrovich Androv almost couldn't believe what he was reading. Among other things, the dream he had dreamed so long was there, his for the taking. The dream of a bold venture in space achieved with a whole new level of tech¬nology.
Along with it, the Soviet Union would receive every¬thing it needed. The foreigners would provide billions and billions in long-term, low-interest loans and a flood of subsi¬dized consumer goods to erase the pain of perestroika, providing the

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