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Sparx, Special Edition, September 1947

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SPARX

(5) "Trig Darling, he has a foul temper;
Trig Darlin's as red as can be;
Oh, nobody here loves Trig Darling,
Throw Trigvy out into the sea!"

(6) "I travel upon the god-roads and am not afraid. E-yah! I have killed the panther! I have killed the fawn!
E-yah! I have come to the great river. No man has come there before..."

(7) "A Martian wolf saw her whelp chasing
A hunter, and cried 'Oh, how rude!
Junior, I've told you so often
Never to play with your food!"

(8) "Slumber, watcher, till the spheres
Six and twenty thousand years
Have revelved, and I return
To the spot where now I burn..."

(9) "I once was a lady as you may divine, 
Though the fact it is hard for to see.
Rare beauty and riches and romance were mine,
Before I ran into a tree..."

(10) "-- And travellers now within that valley, 
Through the red-litten windows see
Vast forms that move fantastically
To a discordant melody..."

PART TWO
Stephen Vincent Benet
L. Sprague de Camp
Robert A. Heinlein
H.P. Lovecraft
A. Merritt
Edgar Allen Poe
Kurt Von Rachen
Ross Rocklynne
Throne Smith
Manley Wade Wellman
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4 SPARX (5) "Trig Darling, he has a foul temper; Trig Darlin's as red as can be; Oh, nobody here loves Trig Darling, Throw Trigvy out into the sea!" (6) "I travel upon the god-roads and am not afraid. E-yah! I have killed the panther! I have killed the fawn! E-yah! I have come to the great river. No man has come there before..." (7) "A Martian wolf saw her whelp chasing A hunter, and cried 'Oh, how rude! Junior, I've told you so often Never to play with your food!" (8) "Slumber, watcher, till the spheres Six and twenty thousand years Have revelved, and I return To the spot where now I burn..." (9) "I once was a lady as you may divine, Though the fact it is hard for to see. Rare beauty and riches and romance were mine, Before I ran into a tree..." (10) "-- And travellers now within that valley, Through the red-litten windows see Vast forms that move fantastically To a discordant melody..." PART TWO Stephen Vincent Benet L. Sprague de Camp Robert A. Heinlein H.P. Lovecraft A. Merritt Edgar Allen Poe Kurt Von Rachen Ross Rocklynne Throne Smith Manley Wade Wellman ANSWERS IN THE NEXT ISH ANSWERS IN NEXT ISH ANSWERS IN NEXT ISH ANSWERS IN THIS SPACE SACRED TO THE MEMORY