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"Thats right. But theyrenot animals, boss. I remember what they put that kid-boy through for psychotic reinforcement of the factors that were golden to make sure they stuck. It tore me up to hear him talk about it when he'd visit us." You get along all right with Mrs. Klevity? asked Mom as she checked her shopping bag for her work shoes. "Hell recognise it, Con. Itll just make him madder." "Thank you, Harvey. And now, just so we wont have any misunderstandings, when Miss Willow comes back to us from having been your secretary, shell keep her double raise?" Rogov ignored the interruption and went on.First I receive. I dont know what I will get, who I will get, or where they will be. All I know is that this machine will reach out across all the minds of men and beasts now living and it will bring the eyes and ears of a single mind directly into mine. With the new needle going directly into the brain it will be possible for me to get a very sharp fixation of position. The trouble with that boy last week was that even though we knew he was seeing something outside this room, he appeared to be getting sounds in a foreign language and did not know enough English or German to realize where or what the machine had taken him to see. "Oh yes. Can you imagine a person so sick that he would actuallydesire to hold high office for any great period of time? Are there any further questions?" The great beautiful phosphorescent shape narrowed as it came head-on to them, then appeared to swell. The xeeb was closing fast, as fast as any hed known. It was a big, fast xeeb and likely to be a good one. He’d be able to tell for sure after the first swoop. He wanted the xeeb to be a good one for the young fellow’s sake. He wanted the young fellow to have a good hunt with a good, big, fast xeeb. Fritz Leiber is the original S-F man. By which I mean any number of things, beginning with his beginning in the field a good thirty years ago (which would make him Senior Writer for the volume if it were not for Alfred Jarry antedatingeverybody.) Nor is it simply seniority, but also scope. Leiber began as a Lovecraft disciple, went from fantasy forUnknown, to s-f forAstounding, and then to popular-science writing and editing. In Leibers case, S is not just for Science, or Satire, or Speculation, though they are all there, but for Snakes as well as Spiders (the Time-Change stories), and for Shakespeare (Four Ghosts in Hamlet in last year’s FSSF), and Sword-and-Sorcery. (F, of course, is for Fafhrd and the Mouser.) And this year he has expanded hisrange a bit more, by writing the first authorized post-Burroughs Tarzan book(Tarzan and the Valley of Gold, Ballantine, 1966). J. G. was awakened at ten oclock by another Guard, who brought him a bowl of oatmeal and four slices of cold toast. You got a visitor, he told J. G. J. G. jumped up, thanked the Guard and attempted to smooth down his hair. Perhaps it was his old friend the Explorer, or his friend Quimble, the Professor, or maybe hisunknown friend, Mr. Onnatazio. Lets go, said Miss Ambush. C’mon.” Then, quickly. The childs face, converted by a few strokes, had vanished, but in the notched teeth and gaping orbits, large enough to hold a car, we could still see an echo of its infant features. The spectre moved past us, the spectators frowning at this weeping skull whose rain fell upon their faces. He phoned Doctor Benson and talked with him a while and got red around the gills. He finally slammed down the phone and turned on Mose. Estanzio flushed.Sure. But hes right, isn’t he? Class: A set.
