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Perhaps not. But its of no interest to me. WF+A DdF-Ad orig. WF-A SF+obj Charlie is Is this the wig you wore last night, Mrs. Carver? he asked her. Milford, March, 1961 An understandable wish. Lieberman nodded. "Ive been sitting here, looking at your ... pictures," she said, gesturing vaguely at the Ben Maile skyline and the Constable pastoral. "Theyre not ... what I ... would have expected." I could just let him take David out and have the school searched. But suppose it was where no one could find it? Six months later, a man wearing a tightly belted trench-coat approached the Pentagon building. Ex-rocketman Stine is now working for a research and development company in New York City, where he is closely associated with Col. William O. Davis, former chief of the USAF Office of Scientific Research. (Stines Time for Tom Swift, in Analog, January, 1961, some of Davis’s ideas on space flight, based on the notion that any practical system of transport must be “suitable for an aged grandmother visiting her grandchildren. . . .”) The article that follows is excerpted from a longer essay, “Science Fiction Is Too Conservative.”* * * * Cant. I buried it. And I ain’t telling where.’ Did he have to get himself killed doing it? If your business in Stockton included a meeting with Gus Burgade. Kit Reed loved.
