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Formerly the Solar Scout, v. 1, issue 2, November 1937
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-----------------------------Page 3--- a grandstand seat. The stands were already jammed by this time and he got his seat after difficutly, bough a hot dog from a vendor and waited. Soon there was a cry: "Here comes Caesar!" He craned his head, and thru the ####### thick web, came a straggling group of tired looking seared men. In the front rode Caesar. And around him were mobs of frantic autograph collectors. After much stepping on toes, the little arehaio army reached the river. Caesar took one look and yelled! The river was flooded! Tons of peanut shells and Cracker Jack boxes were floating down it from the time excursionists. "Who invented this thing?" cried Caesar looking around. "He did", yelled the crwd pointing at our hero. The Roman seiz thea spear and hurled it. With true aim, little Llewellyn fell dead. But as he died, he murmered "I deserved it. -------------------------- Don't fail to read LITTLE LLEWELLYN IN HELL. -------------------------- )))))))))) -----------------HASHLINGERS -------------------- HIDEOUT ))))))))))) ----------------------- THE CURE by Harry Johnson ----- (For reasons only known to ourselves, this story will not be included in this issue---scram000) 'ELEFANTO' by Roy St. John Le Clair ------- I see an elephant in the sky. There he is and here am I. Should an elephant learn to fly, to call him an 'Elefanto' they would try. (Editor note--We are very proud of this famous poet--see May, 1937 issue of The Science Fiction Bard has favored us with this superb contribution.
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-----------------------------Page 3--- a grandstand seat. The stands were already jammed by this time and he got his seat after difficutly, bough a hot dog from a vendor and waited. Soon there was a cry: "Here comes Caesar!" He craned his head, and thru the ####### thick web, came a straggling group of tired looking seared men. In the front rode Caesar. And around him were mobs of frantic autograph collectors. After much stepping on toes, the little arehaio army reached the river. Caesar took one look and yelled! The river was flooded! Tons of peanut shells and Cracker Jack boxes were floating down it from the time excursionists. "Who invented this thing?" cried Caesar looking around. "He did", yelled the crwd pointing at our hero. The Roman seiz thea spear and hurled it. With true aim, little Llewellyn fell dead. But as he died, he murmered "I deserved it. -------------------------- Don't fail to read LITTLE LLEWELLYN IN HELL. -------------------------- )))))))))) -----------------HASHLINGERS -------------------- HIDEOUT ))))))))))) ----------------------- THE CURE by Harry Johnson ----- (For reasons only known to ourselves, this story will not be included in this issue---scram000) 'ELEFANTO' by Roy St. John Le Clair ------- I see an elephant in the sky. There he is and here am I. Should an elephant learn to fly, to call him an 'Elefanto' they would try. (Editor note--We are very proud of this famous poet--see May, 1937 issue of The Science Fiction Bard has favored us with this superb contribution.
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