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Fantascience Digest, v. 1, issue 1, November-December 1937

Page 29

FANTASCIENCE DIGEST Page 29

Haw, I fooled you, this ain't a O.Henry ending. It's life. It's what happened so help me Hannah, little Princess of Mars. If it didn't, to me, McCooney, and Captain Diamond, out thar in the [?] of space. You see, some five minutes later [?] had heard nothing more and the Captain [?] down and we ventured out where all was quiet.
     Well, the singly life-boat of the S. S. Flounder was gone, and so were Professor Ozzle Oggleswog and Sisek [?] But about then the radio-phone began to buzz and we hastened over to take an emergency [space?]-gram.
     "Calling S.S. Flounder. Calling S.S. Flounder.
     "It's the Earth-Guard. The Space [?] shouted Captain Diamond and plugged in.
     "This is the Flounder?" and the Captain's face materialized on the [?]. "What's the matter? No response from you for an hour. We sent a space-gram an hour ago."
     "What space-gram?" howled Captain Diamond and yours truly together.
     "Just this. The Interplanetary criminals thought to be aboard the S.S. Flounder! Disguised probably as a scientist and a black servant. Detain them at once. Earth-Guard calling! Detain for identification. Solar Sam the Scientific Swindler and Slippery Pete, the Pickpocket [?]."
     "They wuz but they're gone!" cried Captain Diamond, his handle-bar mustache [?] semphoring madly, and he explained just how it happened.
     "That's just an old ruse," said the Earth-Guard Captain, [?] a bit despite himself,  "But in a new way. Those gamma rays you saw flashing from the Martian [?] so called, were probably disintergrator rays

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FANTASCIENCE DIGEST Page 29 Haw, I fooled you, this ain't a O.Henry ending. It's life. It's what happened so help me Hannah, little Princess of Mars. If it didn't, to me, McCooney, and Captain Diamond, out thar in the [?] of space. You see, some five minutes later [?] had heard nothing more and the Captain [?] down and we ventured out where all was quiet. Well, the singly life-boat of the S. S. Flounder was gone, and so were Professor Ozzle Oggleswog and Sisek [?] But about then the radio-phone began to buzz and we hastened over to take an emergency [space?]-gram. "Calling S.S. Flounder. Calling S.S. Flounder. "It's the Earth-Guard. The Space [?] shouted Captain Diamond and plugged in. "This is the Flounder?" and the Captain's face materialized on the [?]. "What's the matter? No response from you for an hour. We sent a space-gram an hour ago." "What space-gram?" howled Captain Diamond and yours truly together. "Just this. The Interplanetary criminals thought to be aboard the S.S. Flounder! Disguised probably as a scientist and a black servant. Detain them at once. Earth-Guard calling! Detain for identification. Solar Sam the Scientific Swindler and Slippery Pete, the Pickpocket [?]." "They wuz but they're gone!" cried Captain Diamond, his handle-bar mustache [?] semphoring madly, and he explained just how it happened. "That's just an old ruse," said the Earth-Guard Captain, [?] a bit despite himself, "But in a new way. Those gamma rays you saw flashing from the Martian [?] so called, were probably disintergrator rays