Read the following passage and questions, then choose the right answer from options, the answer should be one of A, B, C, D.

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did the heavenly bodies of this strange space. A bunch of kids in bright new uniforms, transiting the constellations in a disreputable old bucket of a space-shipâ€”why should the leathery-tentacled, chlorine-breathing Eridans take them seriously? that the thickness of the outer hull was actually being reduced. The rate was slow, and there was no immediate danger, but it was from the ship herself TRS CLEOPATRA FLEET BASE CANALOPOLIS MARS STOP SUBJECT ORDERS STOP . The insulation FOLLOWS STOP TRS CLEOPATRA AND ALL ATTACHED AND OR ASSIGNED PERSONNEL kept most of it from penetrating, but tests showed that the strange radiation's source was the glow that clung stubbornly to the spacer's skin. calculations, 40 Eridani C would be within 40,000,000 miles of them change over to prime-space could be effected. According to Bayne's when the ship emerged from hyper space. large and small, lay in a globular cluster dead ahead. They spread out in all directions for more than half a parsec ... dull, rocky little worlds without a gram of detectable mass. All that waited for the Cleopatra Cleopatra's made anything possible. "Could there be two Strykalskis?" demanded the owner of the name under discussion. "No." Whitley sighed unhappily. "And there's only one Tellurian Rocket Ship Cleopatra in the Combined Solarian Navies, bless her little iron Hendricks again, I know you! Tethys!" Strike made a passing effort to look stern and failed. "You mean Captain Hendricks, don't you, Mister Whitley? Captain Hendricks of Project Warp?" Cob made a sour face. "Project Warp, yet! Sounds like a dog barking!" Cleopatra Cleopatra's Radar Officer, and like all the rest, bound with chains of affection to the cranky old warship. The Cleopatra's Hendricks has cooked up for Lover-Girl, and you know the old carp likes to be treated with respect." He affected a very knowing expression. "Besides, we shouldn't be gallivanting around testing Ivy's electronic "What time do you want to lift ship?" going to be a long, long cruise, Captain." Cleopatra . Only one tube-liner burned through, and only six hours wasted in nauseous free-fall. million miles of Jupiter and settled comfortably down on the airless field next to the glass-steel dome of the Experimental Substation on begun. Swarms of techmen seemed to burst from the dome and take her welded to her bow and stern. Workmen and engineers stomped through her Hendricks he remembered. She was still calm, still lovely, and still very, very competent. Cleopatra's Cleopatra "Well, I'll make it short," Ivy said. "We're going to make a hyper-ship out of her." Ivy Hendricks nodded. "We've stumbled on a laboratory effect that warps space. We plan to reproduce it in portable form on the Cleopatra ... king size. She'll be able to take us through the hyper-spatial barrier." "Golly!" Celia Graham was wide-eyed. "I always thought of hyperspace as alien . It seems that there's at least one other space interlocked and co-existent with ours. When we realized that we decided to send a ship "Right on the nose, Strike," she returned. Then she broke into a wide smile. "Besides, I wouldn't want to enter an alien cosmos with anyone with tentacles ... chlorine breathers! They would make a formidable enemy, welded as they were into one fighting unit by the functioning of the group-mind.... that my ship is fueled and armed for space within three hours!" Cleopatra's a warship and there's a war on now. If you can have your gear jerry-rigged in three hours, you can come along and test it when we have the chance. Otherwise the hell with it!" hyper-ship that was still Old Aphrodisiac lifted from the ramp outside reconnoiter the 40 Eridani C system of five planets. Strykalski added rather dryly that it was likely to be the former, since Space Admiral Gorman had no great affection for either the Cleopatra Cleopatra disks in the starboard ports. At a distance of 90,000,000 miles from the Dog Star, its fourteen heavy-gravity planets were plainly visible through the electron telescope. "No, sir. The density index indicates spacecraft. High value in the chlorine lines...." "What's the range, Celia?" demanded Strike. "And how many of them are there?" The sound of the calculator came through the grill. Then Celia replied: "Range 170,000 miles, and there are more than fifty and less than two hundred. That's the best I can do from this far away. They seem to "Right here, Skipper!" the alien fleet. leathery tentacles that controlled the hundred and fifty black spaceships. The soft quivering bulk of it throbbed with excitement as it prepared to kill the tiny Tellurian thing that dared to threaten its her rifles to wreak havoc among her attackers. Being non-entities in themselves, and only limbs of the single space and leathery aliens died, their black ships burst asunder by the violence of new atoms being created from old. But there were too many. They hemmed her in, heat rays ever slashing, point in the monitor's body. Lover-Girl was being hurt ... hurt badly. The second-order drive was damaged, not beyond repair, but out of commission for at least six hours. And they couldn't last six hours. They couldn't last another ten minutes. It was only the practiced hands of her Captain and crew that kept the Cleopatra She struggled out of the flying bridge and down the ramp toward the feet and across to the jerry-rigged switchboard that controlled the hyper drive's warp field. With a prayer on his lips, he slapped at the Cleopatra across the ebony bowl of the sky, and they looked back at him with an alien, icy disdain. The realization that he stood with a tiny shell, an infinitesimal human island lost in the vastness of a completely foreign cosmos broke with there and he's having fits. There isn't a star in sight he recognizes and the whole hull of the ship is glowing by a continuous shower of microscopic fire bombs. Whitley found refuge in his favorite expression. "Ye gods and little touching each other as though they could dispel the loneliness of the Cleopatra them. "Cob," Strike directed with forced briskness, "Take over Damage Control. See what can be done about the second-order drive." Cob pulled himself together, smiling as all the accustomed pieces of his life began to fit together again. It didn't matter that they space?" "Certainly," Strykalski insisted quietly. "You're so proud of your dead-reckoning. Here's a chance for you to do a real job. Get me an orbit." I hope so." They fell silent, seeking comfort in each other's presence. The second-order drive repaired, Old Aphrodisiac moved out through the alien space toward the spot where 40 Eridani C existed on the other accepted classifications in all particulars ... except one. And that one had the scientist tearing his hair. The mass of every observable body except the ship herself was practically non-existent. Even the two planetary systems discovered by the electron telescope flouted their impossible lack of mass. Ivy suggested that since the Cleopatra mass. Like a microscopic bull in a gargantuan china shop, the Tellurian warship existed under a completely different set of physical laws than

<question>:
About how big is the Cleopatra ship?

<options>:
A Quite large, enough for at least a dozen crew
B Impossible to know
C Somewhat small, only large enough for 4 personnel
D Very small, only will fit Hendricks and Stryke

<answer>:

A