The Bishop of Fenery

The Pinamunde was coming down as fast as she could without overheating from atmosphere friction. I got the telephoto camera out of the hamper, checked it, and named it. It has a shoulder stop and hand grips and a trigger like a submachine gun. Nothing ever happened, though, and that always rather hurt me. Those two racketeers were in so tight, they didn't need to care what the time was printed or cast about them.