belter

A man by the name of Belter owned the paper.

The sooner you stop it, the belter for us all.

The Belter arrived early, she came to meet our ship.

Belter rolled clear, pulled the other to his feet and hit him again.

The Belter trash, as they called themselves, wanted to know how it had gone.

I went out to see Belter and found he was a tough customer.

She deserved belter from him, he knew, but love was not a matter of choice.

Who'd be so crazy as to compete with the big Belter companies?

The difference in their taste became clear to them, she said, after investigating Belter.

The effect was such that Belter all but swallowed his tongue.

"To keep the peace," said Belter in a shaking voice.

Belter put his hand on it, looked at the Jovian.

Thus began the Belter group, with flyers for free elections.

Four million miles respectful had been good enough for the Belter fleet.

Brennan, a Belter and a free man, had allowed himself to become property.

If he loses his suit, he's not a Belter any more.

He raised puzzled eyes, and Belter felt a new kind of sympathy.

Hey, Belter, the inside of that ship's going to be a pretty sight.

Belter took a step after him, hesitated, and then went back to stand before the chart.

Belter crossed to it, knelt, and put out a hand.

And he could have opened that door, thought Belter disgustedly.

Now as Belter stood, head down, trembling, an old man stepped forward.

When a Belter stops being neat it's because he wants to die.

And one you'll have to learn to live with, if you're going to be a Belter."

The door through which Belter had entered on that occasion was now closed.