Well, it's been nice to stop and parleyvoo a second.

Bandits-they used to be bad, in the back alleys of Parleyvoo.

So it may be that Parleyvoo is nervous about strangers they can't peg down.

So the Underground at Parleyvoo, the rest of it's safe enough.

He took a knife in the gut at Parleyvoo.

And with no other space personnel at Parleyvoo, under normal protocol, nobody has the authority to breach ship's security on us!

Parleyvoo, the way Parnell told it when they were back in quarters, had started as a freelance settlement.

They were drinking Parleyvoo beer; that was fine with Zelde.

In the flat, down by the bay, the older part of Parleyvoo was mostly a shack town-even the bigger buildings.

The Charon lifted from Parleyvoo, leaving that port empty now, about nine days ago.

And she told him about Parleyvoo on Terranova.

There was word-a second spaceport planned for the big island there, at Parleyvoo settlement.

She'd walked through only the middle slice of Parleyvoo's Old Town; she knew she didn't understand it much, yet.

She stood, sipping on a big mug of Parleyvoo beer, liking the way her skin felt as the water dried on it.

And at Parleyvoo, Verrane still holds the handle.

Give us some parleyvoo.

With Parleyvoo, yes.

Awfully bad luck that I missed Malloy, especially since Parleyvoo's our designated landing site.

Disabled in a brawl in Parleyvoo on Terranova.

At Parleyvoo spaceport, on Terranova.

But to us, another vital factor is that Parleyvoo is free, just now, of UET ships.

Summit Bay first, then-oh, two-three years ago-to Parleyvoo.

The new Nielson cube, the heart of a ship's drive, was on its way to Parleyvoo and vouch-ered for the Great Khan.

At Parleyvoo on Terranova they'd barely missed Malloy, and his message hinted that "soon there'll be a pig in the parlor."

Bandits-they used to be bad, in the back alleys of Parleyvoo.

So it may be that Parleyvoo is nervous about strangers they can't peg down.

So the Underground at Parleyvoo, the rest of it's safe enough.

He took a knife in the gut at Parleyvoo.

And with no other space personnel at Parleyvoo, under normal protocol, nobody has the authority to breach ship's security on us!

Parleyvoo, the way Parnell told it when they were back in quarters, had started as a freelance settlement.

They were drinking Parleyvoo beer; that was fine with Zelde.

In the flat, down by the bay, the older part of Parleyvoo was mostly a shack town-even the bigger buildings.

The Charon lifted from Parleyvoo, leaving that port empty now, about nine days ago.

And she told him about Parleyvoo on Terranova.

There was word-a second spaceport planned for the big island there, at Parleyvoo settlement.

She'd walked through only the middle slice of Parleyvoo's Old Town; she knew she didn't understand it much, yet.

She stood, sipping on a big mug of Parleyvoo beer, liking the way her skin felt as the water dried on it.

And at Parleyvoo, Verrane still holds the handle.

Give us some parleyvoo.

With Parleyvoo, yes.

Awfully bad luck that I missed Malloy, especially since Parleyvoo's our designated landing site.

Disabled in a brawl in Parleyvoo on Terranova.

At Parleyvoo spaceport, on Terranova.

But to us, another vital factor is that Parleyvoo is free, just now, of UET ships.

Summit Bay first, then-oh, two-three years ago-to Parleyvoo.

The new Nielson cube, the heart of a ship's drive, was on its way to Parleyvoo and vouch-ered for the Great Khan.

At Parleyvoo on Terranova they'd barely missed Malloy, and his message hinted that "soon there'll be a pig in the parlor."

You've heard before, we have the two choices-main port, at Summit Bay on the southern mass, or the new one, if it's really there, at Parleyvoo.