$1,000 A Plate

se; the Martian Gardens; and the Two Moons Club. From each owner he extrac

the promise, paid for the following week's ad, named the next casin

y telegram from Harvard Observatory,

SCOPES PUBLISHED BY YOUR ORGANIZATION VERY UNS

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n he noticed a familiar face beside him. "Harvey," he sa

just about made it. The rest of the club owners saw the writing on the wall and were going to cooperate with you when the

upposed they would. There'

ued, "and you've got five of us. If that telegram had only

pty coffee cup and stood up. "

lays ever. It consisted of practically all skyrockets. Dr. Morton expressed wonder at the

round sometime, but you people work nights and, us mostly working nights, too, we never got around to it. How about arranging an exclusive tour sometime just for the club operators and their help? Then wh

only ones we could name after people are so far away that, it would take an exposure of several hours, just to see them on a photographic plate. You wouldn't be able

s over some time. It might improve relations somewhat." The two o

hysicist. "Maybe we can arrange th