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n Barnes。 Shouldn't be any problem at all; sir。 If you'll just e this way to the briefing; sir 。。。〃
The others were sitting around in the briefing room; with Styrofoam cups of coffee。 Norman felt glad to see them。 He dropped into a chair next to Harry。 〃Jesus; did you have the damn physical?〃
〃Yeah;〃 he said。 〃Had it yesterday。〃
〃They stuck me in the leg with this long needle;〃 Norman said。
〃Really? They didn't do that to me。〃
〃And how about breathing with that clip on your nose?〃
〃I didn't do that; either;〃 Harry said。 〃Sounds like you got some special treatment; Norman。〃
Norman was thinking the same thing; and he didn't like the implications。 He felt suddenly tired。
〃All right; men; we've got a lot to cover and just three hours to do it;〃 a brisk man said; turning off the lights as he came into the room。 Norman hadn't even gotten a good look at him。 Now it was just a voice in the dark。 〃As you know; Dalton's law governs partial pressures of mixed gases; or; as represented here in algebraic form 。。。〃
The first of the graphs flashed up。
PPa = Ptot x % Vola
''44'' 〃Now let's review how calculation of the partial pressure might be done in atmospheres absolute; which is the most mon procedure we employ…〃
The words were meaningless to Norman。 He tried to pay attention; but as the graphs continued and the voice droned on; his eyes grew heavier and he fell asleep。
〃…be taken down in the submarine and once in the habitat module you will be pressurized to thirty…three atmospheres。 At that time you will be switched over to mixed gases; since it is not possible to breathe Earth atmosphere beyond eighteen atmospheres…〃
Norman stopped listening。 These technical details only filled him