 What happened to Morgan Brockman by the end of the passage?
Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that the U.S. copyright on this publication was renewed.] Rootless and footloose, a man in space can't help but dream of coming home. Flight Officer Robert Craig surrendered the tube containing his service record tapes and stood waiting while the bored process clerk examined the seal. "No specific destination," supplied the man as he punched a key on a small instrument, "Air-lock ahead and to your right. The knowledge that much of it was motivated by envy soothed him as he clumsily let himself into the lock. When he withdrew his arm, the scratch was neatly coated with a layer of flesh-colored plastic material. Short of Gravitational conditioning, there is nothing to stop you from going to Terra." Your body is conditioned to a normal state of free fall, or at best to a state of acceleration." "You were ill, couldn't keep your balance, felt dizzy. Returning to gravity is rather frightening at first." "Men on a rolling ocean acclimated themselves to a rolling horizontal. There were excellent psychological reasons for the old stereotype, the 'drunken sailor.' During the days that followed, the psychologist seemed to Craig to become progressively more didactic. And yet the man could not be pinned down to any specific condition the spaceman would find intolerable. He had weathered difficult landings on worlds with rip-tide gravities, had felt the pull of the incredible star-tides imparted by twin and even triple star systems.
 He died on the way to Terra
 He died on the way to Terra  His ex-wife Ethel had him assassinated  He refused to leave his cot after conditioning  He was arrested for being a Freedomite